Paroles de Sethugal

Sethugal A moment of weakness The game is closed The torture is blind It’s never ending Paralyze the senses And freezes the mind The body speeds But the movements are mixed out When the price is too high The palm is slippery The storm is closing down At dawn brightened the sun light At nightfall, the moon shinning far For his triumphant arrival Ahead y’all hold wherever you can Shout to the four corners Do not give up that easy Think of the moment Repeating a crime Is to keep quiet about What is to be heard At dawn brightened the sun light At nightfall, the moon shinning far Mojubá ,silence, nothingness, sethugal