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Hope (The Wait Part One)
04:57
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Life is short
like a shot
time goes fast
like a crash
Like a bomb
when explodes
like a lightning
when strikes the sky
Like my car
on the highway
time escapes
like water in my hands
air inside a cage
fire on the hill
Time disappears
don’t fear
Wait is over
I must get the power
There
Burned by the sunray
crazed by the moonlight
vanished by wind blow
blinded by the raindrops
deafened by thunders
Wait is over
now I feel the power
Here
I raise my fallen arms
my eyes can see the horizon
my shoes begin to walk
the beats become slower
My blood is getting warm
my wounds are being healed
my breath keeps me on run
my mind is going on
now I stop the world
The flames don’t touch my senses
I’m going out from tempest
my ears can listen clearly
across the universe
Past is disillusion
future is confusion
present is the mission
that is not a fiction
I must take decisions
I ‘ve found the gear
to fight against my fears
my hands now are stronger
to hold my dreamer’s own bags
I raise my fallen arms
my eyes can see the horizon
my shoes begin to walk
the beats become slower
My blood is getting warm
my wounds are being healed
my breath keeps me on run
My mind is going on
Now I stop the world
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The Bet (PSR Edit)
05:11
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The Bet (Radio Edit)
04:21
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The Wait (WTG Edit)
06:13
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Life is short
like a shot
time goes fast
like a crash
Like a bomb
when explodes
like a lightning
when strikes the sky
Like my car
on the highway
time escapes
like water in my hands
air inside a cage
fire on the hill
Time disappears
don’t fear
Wait is over
I must get the power
There
Burned by the sunray
crazed by the moonlight
vanished by wind blow
blinded by the raindrops
deafened by thunders
Wait is over
now I feel the power
Here
I raise my fallen arms
my eyes can see the horizon
my shoes begin to walk
the beats become slower
My blood is getting warm
my wounds are being healed
my breath keeps me on run
my mind is going on
now I stop the world
The flames don’t touch my senses
I’m going out from tempest
my ears can listen clearly
across the universe
Past is disillusion
future is confusion
present is the mission
that is not a fiction
I must take decisions
I ‘ve found the gear
to fight against my fears
my hands now are stronger
to hold my dreamer’s own bags
I raise my fallen arms
my eyes can see the horizon
my shoes begin to walk
the beats become slower
My blood is getting warm
my wounds are being healed
my breath keeps me on run
My mind is going on
Now I stop the world
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