SOULS OF A CROWDED CLOUD
LETRA: MÁRCIO CALIXTO

Lost dreams threw by yo’ mind
And sheltered prouds from the shiny light
Regretable laws once said by thinkers
And the souls of a crowded cloud
Falls to clean up the sinners

Losing sanity to a holy image
You can shelter your moist thoughts
All your sins running out to sand
The place for pray is the reducte for salvation

Ans you cry
And shout
I AM NOT LYING

You try to prove
But you forgot
The regretable laws shining
And the souls took yours
To the crowdy criers

You try to run
To not look in their eyes
But their lies can not be cleaned
And the souls of a crowded cloud
Give you the place you wanted
And sheltered prouds clamed so loud
Became the regretable laws
Of the proof of your lies
To left rightness from certains
Of your “pure”life