Vagando entre dois mundos,
Perdido entre braços macios
Noutros, caído em espinhos.
Sozinho por anos a fio
O fogo arde no peito
Esperando por um beijo.
E nas noites de frio
O coração chora sozinho
A falta do corpo amante
Fazendo carinho e permutando juras.
Brotam lágrimas sem porque definido,
Apenas dor tênue
E uma fome lacerante corroendo as entranhas.
Os gritos ecoam noite adentro
Criando um compasso tétrico,
Um ritmo tresloucado e indefinido.
Morte e vida misturando-se
Para sempre nos destinos humanos.
Surge a luz para acabar com as trevas intimas do insensato
Que ainda vaga, meio louco,
Meio racional perdido nos próprios pensamentos.
Após muita luta,
Depois de muito sofrimento,
Acaba a historia daquele que vaga entre dois mundos,
O da lógica diária e do instinto assassino.
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Between Two Worlds
Wandering between two worlds,
Lost between soft arms,
Or fallen on thorns.
Alone for years on end,
The fire burns in my chest,
Waiting for a kiss.
And on cold nights
My heart cries alone,
For the lack of a loving body
Caressing and exchanging vows.
Tears well up for no defined reason,
Just a faint pain
And a lacerating hunger gnawing at my insides.
The screams echo into the night,
Creating a macabre beat,
A crazed and undefined rhythm.
Death and life forever mixing
In human destinies.
The light emerges to end the fool's intimate darkness,
Who still wanders, half mad,
Half rational, lost in his own thoughts.
After much struggle,
After much suffering,
The story ends for the one who wanders between two worlds,
That of daily logic and the murderous instinct.
The light emerges to end the fool's intimate darkness,
Who still wanders, half mad,
Half rational, lost in his own thoughts.
After much struggle,
After much suffering,
The story ends for the one who wanders between two worlds,
That of daily logic and the murderous instinct.
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