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These are the eyes that canand't see me
these are the hands that drop your trust
these are the boots that kick you around
this is the tongue that speaks on the inside
these are the ears that ring with hate
this is the face thatand'll never change
this is the fist that grinds you down
this is the voice of silence no more
These are the legs in circles run
this is the beating youand'll never know
these are the lips that taste no freedom
this is the feel thatand's not so safe
this is the face youand'll never change
this is the god that ainand't so pure
this is the god that is not pure
this is the voice of silence no more
We the people
are we the people? (x2)
Some kind of monster...
some kind of monster...
some kind of monster...
this monster lives
This is the face that stones you cold
this is the moment that needs to breathe
these are the claws that scratch these wounds
this is the pain that never leaves
this is the tongue that whips you down
this is the burden of every man
these are the screams that pierce your skin
this is the voice of silence no more
This is the test of flesh and soul
this is the trap that smells so good
this is the flood that drains these eyes
these are the looks that chill to the bone
these are the fears that swing over head
these are the weights that hold you down
this is the end that will never end
this is the voice of silence no more
We the people
are we the people? (x2)
Some kind of monster...
some kind of monster...
some kind of monster...
this monster lives
This is the cloud that swallows trust
this is the black that uncolors us
this is the face that you hide from
this is the mask that comes undone
Ominous
iand'm in us (x4)
This is the cloud that swallows trust
this is the black that uncolors us
this is the face that you hide from
this is the mask that comes undone
Ominous
iand'm in us (x4)
Are we the people?
Some kind of monster...
some kind of monster...
some kind of monster ..
the monster lives
Estos son los ojos que me ven canand't
estas son las manos que sueltan su confianza
estas son las botas que patear
esta es la lengua que se habla en el interior
estos son los oídos que el anillo con el odio
esta es la cara nunca thatand'll cambiar
este es el puño lo que te aplasta
esta es la voz del silencio no más
Estas son las piernas en círculos correr
este es el youand'll vencer nunca se sabe
estos son los labios que saben no hay libertad
este es el thatand sensación no es tan seguro
esta es la cara nunca youand'll cambiar
este es el dios que tan puro ainand't
este es el dios que no es puro
esta es la voz del silencio no más
Nosotros, el pueblo
somos el pueblo? (X2)
Una especie de monstruo ...
una especie de monstruo ...
una especie de monstruo ...
este monstruo vive
Esta es la cara que las piedras frías
este es el momento en que necesita respirar
estas son las garras que arañan las heridas
este es el dolor que nunca sale de
esta es la lengua que usted látigos abajo
esta es la carga de todos los hombres
estos son los gritos que perforan la piel
esta es la voz del silencio no más
Es
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Metallica
Some Kind Of Monster
Some Kind Of Monster
These are the eyes that canand't see me
these are the hands that drop your trust
these are the boots that kick you around
this is the tongue that speaks on the inside
these are the ears that ring with hate
this is the face thatand'll never change
this is the fist that grinds you down
this is the voice of silence no more
These are the legs in circles run
this is the beating youand'll never know
these are the lips that taste no freedom
this is the feel thatand's not so safe
this is the face youand'll never change
this is the god that ainand't so pure
this is the god that is not pure
this is the voice of silence no more
We the people
are we the people? (x2)
Some kind of monster...
some kind of monster...
some kind of monster...
this monster lives
This is the face that stones you cold
this is the moment that needs to breathe
these are the claws that scratch these wounds
this is the pain that never leaves
this is the tongue that whips you down
this is the burden of every man
these are the screams that pierce your skin
this is the voice of silence no more
This is the test of flesh and soul
this is the trap that smells so good
this is the flood that drains these eyes
these are the looks that chill to the bone
these are the fears that swing over head
these are the weights that hold you down
this is the end that will never end
this is the voice of silence no more
We the people
are we the people? (x2)
Some kind of monster...
some kind of monster...
some kind of monster...
this monster lives
This is the cloud that swallows trust
this is the black that uncolors us
this is the face that you hide from
this is the mask that comes undone
Ominous
iand'm in us (x4)
This is the cloud that swallows trust
this is the black that uncolors us
this is the face that you hide from
this is the mask that comes undone
Ominous
iand'm in us (x4)
Are we the people?
Some kind of monster...
some kind of monster...
some kind of monster ..
the monster lives
Metallica
Some Kind Of Monster
Some Kind Of Monster
Estos son los ojos que me ven canand't
estas son las manos que sueltan su confianza
estas son las botas que patear
esta es la lengua que se habla en el interior
estos son los oídos que el anillo con el odio
esta es la cara nunca thatand'll cambiar
este es el puño lo que te aplasta
esta es la voz del silencio no más
Estas son las piernas en círculos correr
este es el youand'll vencer nunca se sabe
estos son los labios que saben no hay libertad
este es el thatand sensación no es tan seguro
esta es la cara nunca youand'll cambiar
este es el dios que tan puro ainand't
este es el dios que no es puro
esta es la voz del silencio no más
Nosotros, el pueblo
somos el pueblo? (X2)
Una especie de monstruo ...
una especie de monstruo ...
una especie de monstruo ...
este monstruo vive
Esta es la cara que las piedras frías
este es el momento en que necesita respirar
estas son las garras que arañan las heridas
este es el dolor que nunca sale de
esta es la lengua que usted látigos abajo
esta es la carga de todos los hombres
estos son los gritos que perforan la piel
esta es la voz del silencio no más
Es
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!