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Trap
02:09
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The Trap
You see the space between you and me
And I don’t want to be right
You can have the votes, if you want
You see the space between you and me
And now we can’t go back
You can keep the silence, if you want
They’re throwing bates on us
It’s just a common concern in this crazy world I guess
We fall into the trap again
A lot of regrets
The end is always the same
We fall into this fuckin trap
We fall into the trap again
And everything is always the same
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Ghosts
03:39
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Ghosts
Walking on the streets I never feel safe
Another night with this fear of see your face
A battle of facing demons and hunting ghosts
But remember it’s not dead when it’s over
I have to carry this weight on my shoulders
Getting used to be so stronger
A city build on top of broken hearts
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The Sun
03:10
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The Sun
I’ve a dream in times of nightmares
Because you know this days are so insane
How crazy is to think , that the darkness came from apart
it came from far away
Where does insanity comes from?
I saw the sun in a winter morning
, grizzly and tired of the routine
Because you know this days are so insane
Today is gone, and everything starts over
Even the sun has masks
How many more can it get from us?
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Horizon
02:53
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On The Horizon
Can you feel the pain?
When everything starts from scratch where should you go?
When you’ve no one to judge you
Feel the isle of solitude with you
There’s no cure on the horizon to erase your memories
There’s nothing more than dust in this box
Time really destroys everything and everyone
To erase your memories
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Astma São Paulo, Brazil
ASTMA is from São Paulo, Brazil.
Post punk and other obscure influences, since 2018.
astmapunk@gmail.com
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