Uma parte minha sempre ficou
Perdida em um oceano de duvidas.
Enquanto o sentimento ainda era verde
E ardia como brasa.
Tentamos unir os pedaços,
Trocar os andrajos por vestes de gala,
Mas foi tudo em vão.
Vivemos uma utopia,
Transcendemos as fantasias,
Contudo, era tarde demais para salvar o que sobrou
De um passado rico em estórias de realismo fantástico.
Uma parte infinitesimal de nós,
Criou vida,
Gerou amor,
Fez sozinha o milagre da vida.
Alguma coisa prende nossos passos,
Nos faz recuar,
Chegamos a pensar que não queremos mais fazer parte disso.
Não nos convencemos por amor,
Carregamos no peito
Sementes de discórdia,
Temos medo do fracasso,
Mas seguimos por caminhos errados,
Com o espírito combalido
Perdido em trilhas frias de noite eterna.
Uma parte da gente caminha em direção ao arco íris,
Fazendo as pazes com a vida
Mesmo sem termos consciência.
Uma parte minha,
Sua... Da gente,
Agora totalmente livre para seguir o vento
Antes que cem tormentas cheguem
Para aniquilar a mente.
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Forgotten Fragments - Full stop
A part of me always remained
Lost in an ocean of doubts.
While the feeling was still green
And burned like embers.
We tried to unite the pieces,
To exchange rags for formal attire,
But it was all in vain.
We lived a utopia,
We transcended fantasies,
However, it was too late to save what remained
From a past rich in fantastic realism stories.
An infinitesimal part of us,
Created life,
Generated love,
Performed the miracle of life alone.
Something holds back our steps,
Makes us retreat,
We even think we no longer want to be part of it.
We are not convinced by love,
We carry in our chests
Seeds of discord,
We fear failure,
But we follow wrong paths,
With a battered spirit
Lost on cold trails of eternal night.
Lost on cold trails of eternal night.
A part of us walks towards the rainbow,
Making peace with life
Even without being aware.
A part of me,
Yours... Of us,
Now totally free to follow the wind
Before a hundred storms arrive
To annihilate the mind.
We transcended fantasies,
However, it was too late to save what remained
From a past rich in fantastic realism stories.
An infinitesimal part of us,
Created life,
Generated love,
Performed the miracle of life alone.
Something holds back our steps,
Makes us retreat,
We even think we no longer want to be part of it.
We are not convinced by love,
We carry in our chests
Seeds of discord,
We fear failure,
But we follow wrong paths,
With a battered spirit
Lost on cold trails of eternal night.
To annihilate the mind.
We carry in our chests
Seeds of discord,
We fear failure,
But we follow wrong paths,
With a battered spirit
Lost on cold trails of eternal night.
A part of us walks towards the rainbow,
Making peace with life
Even without being aware.
A part of me,
Yours... Of us,
Now totally free to follow the wind
Before a hundred storms arrive
To annihilate the mind.

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