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Apocalypse
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Born in the city of lust
Sins that sting my soul
Smoke that chokes my breathe
The madness that blurs my life
A quest for the peace of mind
Screams from the silent ground
That lies beneath me…
Gone too far
I lost my chance
I want to see the emptiness
But all that I can feel
Is the cold Apocalypse
Drones keeping surveillance
Screens that reflect my face
My feelings drying from inside…
All the nightmares that I live in
Words that I type or not
The shallowness petting me
Is the best friend I could ever have
Lifts me up from my darkest frustrations
Walk, walk, walk this road alone
Laughing out loud when someone falls behind
And is swallowed by flames to the core…
Whatever takes me
Whoever takes me
Whenever ‘till the end
Back in the city of light
Blessings…
All there is to count
Coming one by one
Singing one by one
The truth
All I need to share
Takes me where
The rain still falls tonight
I step inside
To wash my soul
To wipe my slate clean
Doomed by the social ghost…
Hate, hate, hate to miss
The Apocalypse
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The Poor Toms Queretaro, Mexico
The Poor Toms nació de la inquietud de crear música tras la decepción de propuestas estériles en la actualidad y tras vivir el nacimiento y la muerte de diferentes bandas y proyectos. The Poor Toms se enriqueció de la escuela del Rock clásico con la influencia clara del Alternativo, sin dejar de lado el sabor suave del Pop, el ritmo Funk y la irreverencia del Punk. Así se escucha y se siente. ... more
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