Guillermo de Llera Blanes, Luís Pereira, Abel Beja, Bob Brockman, Rui Travasso and Tino Dias - 2nd Flashback

My burning hands point the skies through the fire I know
Sugar coat none! Eyes have to rise

Yeah, we'll be doomed men
Going down the wrong crooked lane with liars towards a precipice where we'll all fall down

Sugar coat none
Oil down the machine so well
Speak the truth or say no more
It's all fundamentally stale
We'll burn, there'll be no more
Won't mind there'l be something else, something to Love about you, and trust you again!

Yeah, we'll be doomed men
Going down the wrong crooked lane, and now we know, towards a precipice where we'll all fall down

Conflicted, inflicted, restricted, constricted, addicted, afflicted, predicted...

Yeah, we'll be doomed men
Going down the wrong crooked lane with liars towards a precipice where we'll all fall down

No need to Sugar coat now
Its a heavy load!
To face you again, Pain! cnd Love you again
We're all unwise now... Your name is known
We won't hide now, We'll hunt you again

Yeah, we'll be doomed men
Going down the wrong crooked lane, and now we know, towards a precipice where we'll all fall down

Written by:
ABEL BEJA, GUILLERMO DE LLERA BLANES

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Lyrics © Lusitanian

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