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Winds Of Destination `Angra`

The sun will rise The beginning of creation Oh! Into the skies On the Winds of Destination Carry us away... Secret ark of Solomon Hidden in the temple wreck...

So Near So Far `Angra`

Look at my face Scars won't deny Alone again I start to cry Staring at me Too blind to see Open arms For all i give For all i take Inside of your heart So near so far I'm just a boy...like you Oh!

Rebirth (Acoustic Edit Version) `Angra`

my head after I dry my face Let time just fly Recalling, retreating Returning, retreaving A small talk your missing More clever but older now A leader, a learner A lawful beginer A lodger of

No Pain For The Dead `Angra`

the world go by Flying through the stars Won't hide the scars Always Mourning cries Wasted in this world I'd never realized Smiles in the falling rain Wash the tears away Face the angels of

Deep blue `Angra`

Three cliffs there stand High above where high winds howl Surrounding silence Three birds climb, then turn to fall Waiting for someday when the ocean and sky Will cover up the land in deep blue

Nova Era `Angra`

Somehow I know The things are gonna change New boundaries on the way Like never before Find a meaning to your life Healing whispers of the angels Bring the sunrise again New day shines, fallen

LASTING CHILD (1. THE PARTING WORDS / 2. RENAISSANCE) `Angra`

Blow, Carrying winds Take me high Where I can see The hidden lights That blink far beyond...

Lasting Child `Angra`

again In a glowing star That shines so far Lasting child Remains inside Playing around A future denied High overhead Dusk is insight Fumbling the mist Lingering around Blow, carrying winds

Holy Land `Angra`

We were born in a Golden Age Beyond the creed Blown with the winds to meet The ones who creep And pray Unshold feet traces on fresh sand A map unfold Spreading out knowledge, Magic and love

Heroes Of Sand `Angra`

Back to the sea Shout loud Moving ahead Ride the horses of justice Virtues of men, yawns! Down and out Losing my head Like a dream you're returning Back from the dead-awake!

Wings Of Reality `angra`

Hope the saints arrive Bringing the signs Of treasures to be found Now we walk alone And we've got to know The secrets all around Breaking our hearts of stone, Tasting our lives, Setting us free

Temple Of Hate `Angra`

Blind fools fighting for the power to command Flag poles threading down the freedom of our men Innocence dying by the fury of the sword Poor men falling before saying their last words Revelation

Eyes Of Christ `Angra`

Demian poor child was raised on the gutter Digs in trashcans to kill the hunger When your mouth is so full of promise All I see is one empty hand The world may turn but some things may never change

Sprouts Of Time `Angra`

I lay my eyes in the past From the first day to the last Several things we had to learn Countless mistakes from times of yore Now we restart, we recreate Your present is your fate Don't turn

STREETS OF TOMORROW `Angra`

Days of pounding emptiness Just do far away, no regret to live beside the danger Running out of carelessness Still unliked the tips of a bridge That gets no one to nowhere Let me run away Free

Storm Of Emotions `Angra`

harmony For you to let it fade Let it out, let it go Grab the chances You've been waiting for so long Let it out, take control Find your way towards The places you belong Wake up my friend You're in charge of

The Temple Of Hate `Angra`

Temple Of Hate Angra Composicao: Rafael Bittencourt Nations battle on the field across the lands Ruthless - stealing territories from our hands Anger throwing down the victims to the ground Cold

Queen Of The Night `Angra`

Queen Of The Night waking by the crystal veils of sorrow cover selfs pretending our frustations will gone once again they're facing the day we run away, 'cause our lives ...

Petrified Eyes `angra`

We're armed and ready to attack To strike the city of all desires Then calm the waves that lead to passion When all reality turns back to ashes Over the hills, across the sea Into the abyss of

GENTLE CHANGE `Angra`

Memories of when we were young Wishing so bad to be older Now you may look to the past The only way forward ...Lighting up another cigarette Playing cool while cracking up inside Saying hi to people's

Paradise `angra`

Since the time of the ancients When gladiators fought Turning movements of action to passion Their life was a game See the blood of the bodies Spilling onto the floor?

The Course Of Nature `Angra`

Across the ages the world has been Changing, it's drifting in space The rest of you that still remain Guarding your memories, now sleep Running fast you're only A flash inside the pan Life will never,

Make Believe `Angra`

Sat beside the meadow Watching weeds agrow Cleaned up all the ashes Of my soul Wrote down my own sentence Now you take your way Fades the last remembrance Of your lovely pretty face I, after

MAKE RELIEVE `Angra`

Sat beside the meadow Watching weeds agrow Cleaned up all the ashes Of my soul Wrote down my own sentence Now you take your way Fades the last remembrance Of your lovely pretty face I, after

10 - Visions Prelude `Angra`

Cold wind, sad moonrise Dark clouds in the sky Storm ends the mouring time Howling in the night Vision of the land After the horid end We build again from the start Holy lenient heart A treasure

Scream Your Heart Out `Angra`

Shaken out of liquid dreams you're under The hellfire-red, insane nightmares Is coming back inside Patienly you walk again Through the lane of a sadman's pain Inner urge, tough beliefs Is the way to a

Z.I.T.O. `Angra`

Somehow I turn around and see My nerves break down inside Maybe you might know much more than me So tell me what is right to say Down the weakness of my soul Lie the secrets, and I know There's

Z.I.T.0 `Angra`

Somehow I turn around and see My nerves break down inside Maybe you might know much more than me So tell me what is right to say Down the weakness of my soul Lie the secrets, and I know There's

Newborn Me `Angra`

There was a point When I was there Where I didn't want to be But I was there Escaping from a place i've been before I was myself, I was in me And from where I see and feel I saw a man who was afraid Of

FREEDOM CALL `Angra`

Slavery kings run free again From their wounds a giant stands Four hundred years of glory Animals who speak and cry Destiny of craving sights Inside the dance of white domain Wheels turning round