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El cuerpo es la tierra
El fuego el alma que en el pecho encierra
La espuma el mar, el aire un suspiro
En cuya confusión un caos admiro

Pues en el alma; espuma, cuerpo, aliento
Monstruo es de fuego, tierra, mar y viento ~

Slip and Fall

Stand your ground
You can feel the pound. From the inside
The bloody carnage beign created by plagues
And leeches
No way it can really tear down the barrier

The pounding stronger than ever.
The fake words upon fake standards
Paranoia brought hysteria within it's limits
The day turning darker than before
No way it can stomp down your last defense

The unnmistakeable sound of the string breaking
Of the neck snapping
Of the throath beign sliced

First drop on the floor
The screams. The pounds. The scratchs. The screech
The screams
In the head. In the guts. In my mind
In my mind

Second drop on the floor
The memories. The hate. The rage.
The carnage
The stab. The turn. The tear.
The carnage

Third drop
The fear.
Fourth drop
The confusion
Fifth drop
Sixth drop
Drop
Drop
Drop
The screams
Drop
Drop..

Then, the silence

And the gentle hand of the wounded
Of the injured and open
Stoping the flow
Containing the motion

The love.
Can't explain how so few words.. such a weak promise..
Can grapple so deep into the vines of my heart
Into the universe of the ocean my soul is
Can kindly blow the flame deluge of rage.. and turn the embers off
Winds revolve around and breath a silent tune

We can love the endless
Even though the shaft's been closed
The storm has just begun