notícias musicais

top 13 artistas

  1. Zuzuca
  2. zurzir
  3. Züriwest
  4. Zulma Cantora
  5. Zuino & Toty
  6. ZRM
  7. Zouzou
  8. Zoroastro
  9. Zoofilia
  10. Zona Zero
  11. Zona Verde
  12. Zombies (Disney)
  13. Zolita

top 13 musicas

  1. Cristo Em Mim
  2. Hoje
  3. Quero Lhe Falar
  4. Não Tem Hora e Nem Lugar
  5. Chegada no céu
  6. Abençoa Nossa Reunião
  7. Cumpramos os Requisitos de Deus
  8. Não os Temais!
  9. As Coisas Bonitas de Deus
  10. Declaremos as Boas Novas Eternas
  11. Ainda Existem Cowboys
  12. Eu Não Quero Amar Você
  13. Setsujou Hyakka Ryouran
Confira a Letra Bear Witness

A Girl A Gun A Ghost

Bear Witness

He's just an artist drawing black hearts beating to the rhythm of napalm;
He's on the attack.
Masquerading as a suicide soldier with all of the technique but none of the class.

Alert the press! There are no letters left!
Just stolen memories and fragments of a heart, at best!
So hear their cries; their severed ties of stories with a lost cause,
And sordid memories revised.

Do you believe yourself?
The terms, the lines, the stories told a thousand times before?
You'll just steal yourself
A hook, a rhyme, I've heard your words a thousand times.
The times are changing…

Whatever happened to the way everything used to be?
Your heart's on disconnect. We pulled the plug; flat lined the beat.
Whatever happened to the way everything used to be?
Now we have nothing left apart from stolen memories.

We're treading water! We've dug our own graves!
Hopelessly devoid of machine-gun I Love You's,
Treating lonely like a disease.

Tonight we paint this town dead.
We are alive! With a golden tongue and an ivory pride!
The corpse will stand and sing along
To the confessions of his living hand who wrote the saddest song.


Do you believe yourself?
The terms, the lines, the stories told a thousand times before?
You'll just steal yourself
A hook, a rhyme, I've heard your words a thousand times.
The times are changing…


Whatever happened to the way everything used to be?
Your heart's on disconnect. We pulled the plug; flat lined the beat.
Whatever happened to the way everything used to be?
Now we have nothing left apart from stolen memories.

Goodnight. Goodbye.

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