.::Sons de Caminhos::.

Há uma música que se escuta ao longe...

Não é agitada, não é calma
É aflita, ansiosa
Soa baixa aos ouvidos
Mas grita ao coração

Tem um andamento tenso
Veloz e entrecortado
Pulsando como veias
Um tremolo rápido

Trás notícias do que se foi
Cifradas em tons obscuros
Sombria, com acordes não resolvidos
Soa familiar a estes ouvidos

Com seus acordes menores
Enche o ar por completo
Melodiosos melancólicos
Temendo seu fim quase certo

Há uma música que se escuta de perto...

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"You turn off the light
And you won't make no difference
You hear the echoes fade away
When the cries of despair
Turn to a sound in distance
The road ain't divine
Black are the wings that will carry me home"

(Angel of Babylon - Avantasia)

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"Young is the day
Still it's the same
The same old tomorrow
Colors too bright
So dream in black and white
If you wanna rise from the hollow

The future in sight
The past in your head
Nightmare or treason
The father above you as you
Walk through the ashes
Don't you run out of reason

You keep waiting
For your choice to be made
There ain't no bounty
For the number of passions
You rein in for love

Pleasure and pain feel all the same
To the dreamer who's trying to get closer
Strange how it feels in reality
When your fairytale is over

No right or wrong
I just keep going on
And I don't get lost in belief

Falter and pray
Keep looking away
I don't wanna see

You are defying the devil
Forever this time
But you can't imagine
Forever will drag on a long long time
You are defying salvation
The wait is your crime
Stalemate in virtue we falter
Forever is a long time"

(Forever is a Long Time - Avantasia)