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Chains Of The Crow King

from A Fate With No Name by The Stuffs

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Music & lyrics by Alejandro Vizcaíno.

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Vaticinate as the american king
He comes home with his fur coat
Whilst he recites the wretched psalm
soaking through the crystals as a silver lining
challenging an outlet of credibility.

''I can´t anymore'', he said
with steady voice but anodyne.
''Maybe you can not get away'',
explained the teacher for clarification.
Both commit suicide with a false conviction.

Crows tied to the vault
They burn happyily
thinking of escaping
But despite it, they never will.

Imperialism ties and corrupt you.
In the stormy lair.
Open your eyes to the dim world.
which, despite time, envelops you,
being individualistic, cruel, amoral and rotten.

Crows tied to the vault
They burn happly
thinking of escaping
But despite it, they never will.

Takin' apart souls and the sense.
The sense of hierarchical values.
The sense of freedom.
The sense of searching your own world.
The light will overcome the dark.

Crows tied to the vault
They burn happily
thinking of escaping
But despite it, they never will.


Traducción:

Vaticinado como el Rey americano,
vuelve a casa con su abrigo de piel
mientras recita aquel miserable salmo
que atraviesa los cristales cual haz de luz
desafiando una creíble salida.

''No puedo más'', dijo
con una estable y anodina voz.
''Quizá no puedas evadirte'',
explicó el profesor aclarando,
Ambos se suicidaron con una falsa convicción.

Cuervos atados a la bóveda
Arden felices
pensando en escapar.
A pesar de ello, nunca lo harán.

El imperialismo te ata y corrompe.
en la tormenta y cruel guarida
abrir los ojos a este mundo hipócrita
El cual a pesar del tiempo te envuele
siendo individualista,cruel, inmoral y vil.

Cuervos atados a la bóveda
Arden felices
pensando en escapar.
A pesar de ello, nunca lo harán.

Llevándose por delante a personas, almas y el sentido
el sentido de los valores jerarquizados
el sentido de la libertad
el sentido de buscar tu propio mundo
el acrecentamiento de la luz
que algún día vencerá a la oscuridad

Cuervos atados a la bóveda
Arden felices
pensando en escapar.
A pesar de ello, nunca lo harán.

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from A Fate With No Name, released February 18, 2015

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