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Crystal Night

Noite de Cristal

In a cold november’s night, the city was heated by fire In a cold november’s night, the city was heated by fire Em uma noite de fria de novembro, a cidade foi aquecida pelo fogo I refuse to believe, I didn’t understand the reason for all of it I refuse to believe, I didn’t understand the reason for all of it Eu me recuso a acreditar, eu não entendi a razão de tudo isso My eyes carried the shine of the flames from the synagogues on fire My eyes carried the shine of the flames from the synagogues on fire Meus olhos carregaram o brilho das chamas das sinagogas em fogo I lost my childhood and faith, I lost my life, my future was betrayed I lost my childhood and faith, I lost my life, my future was betrayed Eu perdi minha infância e fé, eu perdi a minha vida, o meu futuro foi traído The steel is on fire The steel is on fire O aço está em chamas Your body has the sign Your body has the sign Seu corpo tem o sinal The steel is on fire The steel is on fire O aço está em chamas Your flesh has burn again Your flesh has burn again Sua carne está queimando novamente I’m waiting for my death I’m waiting for my death Estou esperando a minha morte All my life All my life Toda a minha vida Crystal night Crystal night Noite de cristal One more trace of hate in that night, bad memories open my scars One more trace of hate in that night, bad memories open my scars Mais um traço de ódio naquela noite, más lembranças abrem minhas cicatrizes That night I saw what´s real. Sorrow and pain is all that I can feel That night I saw what´s real. Sorrow and pain is all that I can feel Naquela noite eu vi o que é real. Tristeza e dor é tudo o que eu posso sentir In my scars the pain is so deep, burning like that night, I can't see In my scars the pain is so deep, burning like that night, I can't see Nas minhas cicatrizes a dor é tão profunda, queimando como aquela noite, não consigo ver Anything in front of me, my soul is gone, I´m waiting for the death Anything in front of me, my soul is gone, I´m waiting for the death Qualquer coisa na minha frente, a minha alma se foi, eu estou esperando pela morte

Composição: Rodrigo Cafundó





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