Biografia:
1476 é uma recepção e um ritual. É a reflexão e evolução. É um assassinato e uma expulsão. 1476 é o crescimento e finalidade. É a paixão e o ardor. É a essência e a onipotência. 1476 é uma dualidade e uma trindade. É de extrema e multifacetado. É chuva e introspecção. 1476 é um demônio com muitas faces, uma fome dionisíaca, e uma suspensão da Árvore do Mundo.
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Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Dm F
I am nothing to you, but flesh bound in pity and waste
Dm F
A dislocated voice from your memory that screams in the night
C
A body that longs to be found
F
A sunken recess on your grounds
C
Where the waste from your lush oaken table
Bb
absorbs in the weeds
C Dm
and then feeds my dejected disease
F
I am nothing to you, but residual heart-laden slime
Dm F
Buried so deep beneath turning calendar pages and time
C
A disgrace
F
My pictures all turned on their face
C
As you race
Bb
to scrape off the flowers i placed on the lid
C
with my hands to your closed
Dm
casket heart
F
I will strike you at night when your heart is not guarding the door
Dm F
I will creep in your sleep and your tears will languish on the floor
C F
You'll awake confused by this dramatic state
C
And you'll hate the
Bb C
silence inside you, and call for me but I've been crushed
Dm
by your closed casket heart
I am nothing to you, but flesh bound in pity and waste
Dm F
A dislocated voice from your memory that screams in the night
C
A body that longs to be found
F
A sunken recess on your grounds
C
Where the waste from your lush oaken table
Bb
absorbs in the weeds
C Dm
and then feeds my dejected disease
F
I am nothing to you, but residual heart-laden slime
Dm F
Buried so deep beneath turning calendar pages and time
C
A disgrace
F
My pictures all turned on their face
C
As you race
Bb
to scrape off the flowers i placed on the lid
C
with my hands to your closed
Dm
casket heart
F
I will strike you at night when your heart is not guarding the door
Dm F
I will creep in your sleep and your tears will languish on the floor
C F
You'll awake confused by this dramatic state
C
And you'll hate the
Bb C
silence inside you, and call for me but I've been crushed
Dm
by your closed casket heart
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