October Sessions Demo Tape
by Prevail
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Testament
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Prevail
01:46
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Tercera Derrota
01:47
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Grabado por Marc Fuentes en el mes de Octubre de 2011.
Fotografía por Marc Fuentes.
Fotografía por Marc Fuentes.
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released 16 October 2011
Nano: Vocal // Carpo: Bass // Sergi: Drums // Marc: Guitar
Nano: Vocal // Carpo: Bass // Sergi: Drums // Marc: Guitar
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- Track Name: Testament
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I might look so fucking scared, but at least I tried.
Days turn into years, and then they pass us by.
I've got the security of a helping hand,
brightening in the dark.
But someone forgot a lifeguard for you,
In this icy night.
It's not me who's looking for acceptance,
Living his youth on hate.
Don't point your dirty finger at me,
If you don't know my name.
BUT SOMEBODY FORGOT A LIFEGUARD FOR YOU
IN THIS ICY NIGHT!
It might be so hard livigin backwards, your life.
It might be so sad livigin backwards, your life... - Track Name: Prevail
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You can spit in my face,
I’m a dreamer with no goals.
But I’ll spit you back to say
We give blood in every word.
You just can’t fall from the tree
And pretend to know what these
statements mean to me, in me.
You’re not here now , so you never were.
Your mouth, the shovel digging your grave.
Just another face lost through the tide
No man ,this still isn't your ground.
All our blood in every expression,
In our decisions, in every efffort we made.
All our blood in every expression,
We have a reason, our hearts prevail.
Different views, different ways,
Just the distance, your best friends.
Burning tongues around your throat,
I just support myself.
I don't care about you. - Track Name: Tercera Derrota
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Crecen flores,Pero sigue haciendo frío.
Cada vez es más difícil respirar.
Brilla el sol, y aún así está oscuro.
Se acortan los días y se alargan las sombras de mi pesar.
Una tempestad, no hace nuestro invierno.
Una sola llama, no hace nuestro infierno.
Ya nada podemos esperar,
Los recuerdos son astillas bajo mi piel
Agujas entre mis dedos.
El olvido hoy es mentira,
Hoy la angustia también es mentira.
El olvido hoy es mentira,
Hoy la angustia también es mentira.
Ya no importa nada,
No hay tormenta, sin calma.
Ya no importa nada,
Tras la tormenta viene la calma.
