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| Oblivion - Golden Years... |
He aqui el contenido de la segunda produccion
discografica de Oblivion para los amantes de la corriente de la poesia
depresiva en su vertiente evolucionada con un rumbo hacia alusiones mas
oscuras y desviadas de la realidad. |
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Not Corresponded |
Since
september to february
I remember my intinerary
I started to knowing her
I follow up to be there
adapt myself to what she was
like a fan of the jazz
Knowing the consecuences
questoning about the causes
I follow up my heart
without consideration
without interpretation
of the harmful part
I fought for that girl
that marvelous pearl
I fought with that feme
every talked theme
it made no diference
my single disappearance
I wanted her as girlfriend
we differ in what we prefer
she wanted me as a friend
this may stay alike forever
she felt weird with the situation
I fled in anger for humillation
I dig my tumb in alcohol
my body fell in a deep hole
I conclude my selfdestruction
it turned in a mental distortion
this is too bizarre
like this whiksky in the jar
Adiction became my shelter
love was my stabber
she was my last chance
for me no more disco dance
this female fiend
guide me to the end |
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Doped |
In ancient
times there was a female
that betrayed everyone who was male
That gave her the main reason to hail
running life in her own psicodelic rail
Missing in her head a nototrious big nail
Cigarretes and alcohol which made her pale
Every test, with no remorse, she fail
In a perdition boat about to set sail
The goal was to bring down capitalism
And reconstruct realm with socialism
Fidel was her reason to sell
Trotsky was the key of hell
From Mao-Tse what he say
To Guevara the beauty of bay
everything turns kind of gray
drugs effect might end in May
Jim Morrison made her look to a new horizon
with music she ubicate herself in the right season |
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Obsesi�n |
Cuando veo el
verde de tus ojos
dejo atras todos los despojos
me concentro en tu presencia
y me deleito con tu esencia
Doy gracias al cielo por tenerte a mi lado
y pensar que lo que alguna vez fue malvado lo tuve separado
a tu lado es facil respirar
lo bello es lo unico que hay que admirar
Eres tu amada mia
el ente que conmigo lo vio
somos uno mismo por eso te amo
como a estos sangrientos rosales hechos ramo
Te dedico estos versos y mi cancion
te transmito mis besos y mi pasion
para estar en la eternidad juntos
para escondernos en la clandestinidad como proscriptos
Acompa�ame en esta aventura, te lo suplico
dale a la accion apertura, asi te lo aplico
entonces besame, o te hare a�icos
porque yo lo hare sin gran pesame, y si no te hare sufrir como ni�o precoz
Solo espero el momento de tenerte a mi lado
ese esmero va en aumento por intentar retenerte con el destino a mi favor
dado
y solo te pido que aceptes mi proposici�n, de amarnos por siempre...
ya que solo he debido insistir en mi posicion, de esmerarnos para el futuro
en que repare
Solo en un futuro?...que hay de nuestro presente?
el futuro es algo que siempre suturo, pero el presente es algo vital que
nunca olvido tener en
mente
pero das vuelta a tu respuesta... no contestas mi propuesta
la respuesta sera en seguida expuesta , la propuesta ha sido en la mesa
puesta
�La aceptas?
respuestas a las propuestas,
paciencias a las ausencias,
lo obtenido es positivo,
la aceptacion es algo de la contraparte optativo
Lo has notado, soy hombre de pocas palabras...solo se decir...te amo
lo he captado, una sintesis dice mas que mil cosas macabras...es mejor asi
saber que pedir y como |
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Eternal Wait |
Waiting
patiently, standing at the bus stop
While the drunken bus driver wants to feel
as he was meant to be on the top
While this fighters of the street go right through it's proper end
This people as soldiers that left the war
are the ones that get what they never want
Althought hope never goes away,
It bothers as a mosquito
the existence of everyone
when it was meant to protect their destiny
There's a girl,
Watching everything at the front part of the bus,
she's cute,
she's one of those type of women who look innocent and adorable
but at the same time,
hide at the inside it's true personality
The trip,
this temporal cycle of wating
that makes us fact of frugality of life,
incoming reflexions that could just
leave my head when I'm already outside of the bus
Outside,
I'm watching a world
a world that's been blessed
and been cursed
at the same time
A world iluminated by neon lights and urbanity
the symbol of vanity,
that covers it's misery behind the gardens
behind it's stones, cristals and polluted air layer
Hit the lights,
hit the floor,
watch the scars in your life,
throught the mirror that does cristals offer
property of your suicidal humanity piece of skin
There's still that girl,
with black hair and gray shoes
with blue jeans, and gray pants sweater
not forgeting her small bag dressed in
black, red and orange
Then by some reason,
that girl grew older,
and became a woman,
and the situation,
turned very confusing
It seems that at first what I saw,
was the child she had inside,
an adolescent to be accurate
But then that illusion turned,
into the decadent real thing,
in which time transformed her
And I fear that it would do the same to me,
the time of the change,
as long as I will grow older,
but whatever the risk may be,
I will be there to suffer and overtake
Because suffer is what we do have to pass through to survive
At the end of the trip everything turned to black
my mind was blind and I descended to the subway |
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Dark Allusions |
Frustration is
a state of mind
between good and evil
where beheaded brains
declare war to themselves
It takes the form of a blackened tree
that extends it's roots
as fissures in the concret os self-steem
Supported by the darkened waters
of the unknown future realm
that goes after us
Contaminating and devastating
all that was meant to be
fortune and hapiness |
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Scars Of Life |
The life
is the knife
That cuts the allusions we meant to transform in illusions
The scars
are the jailbars
of my vast past that I always traspass
Cause present has always to represent
what past must have blast
That's why I'm absent in nowadays present
As an efect of the spell that past cast
The future
is the eternal wait for the cure
That betrays with the hope send by the Pope as a rope for the dope
The past
is the essence that will forever last
It stays where he lays but never pays while he plays with the days of us
Cause present has always to represent
what past must have blast
That's the thing that is recent for those who call themseleves decent
As an efect of running fast from the past
The present
is the last remaining light that god sent
to try to manipulate as a doll inside a ball
my achieve to reach a goal that will turn in a fall
as part of a poll he likes to do as an attention call
Cause present has always to represent
what past must have blast
That's why I'm absent in nowadays present
As an efect of the spell that past cast |
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The Girl That Didn't Let Go |
She's not the one
not the one for me
for me as a man
Cause she must end
end one of this days
with my friend
Although she wanted to see
to see what a man hand
a man hand can
So to defend my friendship
I need necesarily to offend
But she insisted
she insisted constantly
manipulating my senses
patiently waiting
waiting opportunities
patiently
Without consideration
consideration of the offenses
She extended near by
extendeded near by her hands
her hands as strings from an arp
an arp conected to my nerves
She extended near by
extended near by her hands
her hands to my paralized
my paralized skin
She extended the strings
the strings went to my brain
my brain then was washed
that wash changed rationality
changed rationality into emotionality
But that couldn't stop loyalty
without frugality |
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In Prison |
Here I lay
Escape I may
But I can't with this chains
That go from my arms to my veins
Those chains were borned from the social conventionalisms
Those chains grew from the inside of my blackened nature
Those chains became stronger as my mental traumatisms
Those chains were accepted as a self destructive posture
What a mischievous destiny I've been punished to?
I would prefer to change it, but how? It has to be now
What have I done to diserve this unfair sentence by you?
I have always served well my lord. I need to know how
The super man inside of me it's been patient
"No more fear and misgivings with insecurity"
I need to free my soul and mind to be omnipotent
Sorry but you've forced me to gain intellectuality
I'll turn mercy into fatality to feel competent
I'll show that your eternal wisdom it's just brutality
I'll break this walls and fly to be free
I'll gain my wings that's my will to be
I'll beat this chains with my own power
I'll destroy everything inside this tower
I'll may kill everything that it's inside
I'll may destroy everything near by outside |
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My Ascention |
Descend from
the ground of reality
Go through the underground with a secret identity
And swallow what your about to see
Step right up in a mischievous kingdom
Where crime and punishment rule
Where people is nothing except a tool
Dig and bring...Dig and bring...Dig and bring...
Don't ask nothing everything is been said and done
Don't ask nothing everything is been said and done
Dig and bring...Dig and bring...Dig and bring...
Working in the mines to collect beautiful stones
Has been a life tendence to me, a rutine
I am tired of this, I would prefer to be on the top
Instead down here I will some day break my bones
Been forced to this works by someone who has to be mean
A person settled farther upon this blackened skies
Dig and bring...Dig and bring...Dig and bring...
Don't ask nothing everything is been said and done
Don't ask nothing everything is been said and done
Dig and bring...Dig and bring...Dig and bring...
But some day justice will give me my place in the throne
No more suffer and pain will be seen in the shadow zone
Don't try to stop me, my plan will be concluded for today
Stand up from the ground and settle in the sky
Spread now your fire feathered-wings and fly
Cause time waits for no man and it's up to you |
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Against The Wall |
You'll see me
everywhere
You'll know wherever you are
You'll notice privacy is useless
Against The Wall, you leave no option to me
Against The Wall, you've got what you diserve
Against The Wall I've taken what's mine
In the mirrors behind your reflection
In the walls behind the watch-able back ground
In the sea and in the sky keeping your life in my hands
Against The Wall, you must be scared
Against The Wall, you better check yourself
Against The Wall before you break yourself
There's a role to be played as your shadow
There's a thing to do as your master
There's still hope for us to be a couple
Against The Wall, you've learned what is good
Against The Wall, you've learned what is bad
Against The Wall I analyze what you feel
That's just your relative true, your point of view
That's not enough to play in reality as the best
That's just living in the clouds as I did already too
Against The Wall, you feel desperate and irrelevant
Against The Wall, you feel weak and powerless
Against The Wall you are defeated by me
Cause behind the water Mars and Venus always
Cause behind the walls they always make love
Cause behind the sea and the sky it's the way it should be
Against The Wall, every sex feels the same
Against The Wall, every second we're a live
Against The Wall is just a time countdown
In the tragic theater of my existence
There's a limit in to what is concerned
For people like you about persistence
Against The Wall, everyone passes over the law
Against The Wall, everyone is trapped
Against The Wall everyone gets punished
Receive the god's smack and keep away
Pledge your allegiance don't misunderstand
I give the direction I wish to my own way
Against The Wall, I'm going to the front
Against The Wall, no one brings me down
Against The Wall I'm taken serious
Just because Adam and Eve were meant to be together
It doesn't mean that Lilith wouldn't find a man in Satan
Fly to Utopia do me a favor and stay forever there
Against The Wall, hope is the last thing to die
Against The Wall, the effort guide to gain hope
Against The Wall the effort must always be permanent
I don't want a man to love me as a woman can do as you wish
Because it's not the way I manage it to be for me
Maybe some one else would like to clean that dirty dish
Against The Wall, you�re nothing to me
Against The Wall, you were a friend
Against The Wall you're death to me
I am what I'm after
Understand the message
I don't need you anymore |
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To My Grown Up Son... |
My hands were
busy through the day;
I didn't have much time to play
The little game you asked me to
I wash your clothes, I sew and cook,
And when you ask me to have some fun
I always say: "A little later son"
I had took you everywhere safe at night
And hear your prays when they turn off the lights
Then step as softly as possible to the door
I wished I could stay a minute more
Cause life is short, the years rush really fast
A little boy grows up to left behind all it's past
He's no longer at your side
With his precious secrets to trust
The picture books are thrown away
No good night kiss
No prays to here
That all belongs to our last year
My hands once busy now are still busy
I wish I could go back and do
The little things you asked me to |
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Wasted |
She grabbed me
by my slender neck
I could not yell or scream
She dragged me into her bedroom
A place whee she could not be seen
She threw me as a wicked doll
And gazed upon my form
It was cold and chilly
She was nice and warm
She pressed her hot lips to mine
I couldn't make her stop
She drained my life-time energy
I could not call a cop
She transformed me in what I am today
Hated, used,and thrown away
That's why you see me here
As an empty broken bottle of beer
Cause I feel wated and blue
Like if I had a strange type of flu |
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