jueves, 7 de marzo de 2013

Chaos





















The chaos is comming,
it´s knocking on your door...
It seems to be dark,
I can't bear it so long...

Disorder is threaten us,
laughing out loud...
Cover your hears,
don't hear a sound...

A mountain is waiting,
wildness and cold stone...
I know we must climb it,
but can't see the top...

Please close your eyes,
just take my hand...
Wait to be sleeping,
then nothing is far...

The chaos is comming,
it´s already here...
Don't worry my sweetheart,
I am not going to leave...

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