Traducir a
In my mental Korea
there's a bestial block
and from my city
only sometimes I remember my south
that's my identity
Russian dolls that never ends
an unreal labyrinth where only a voice guided me, it was you
You wanted to show me abroad
you illusionist, a big mistake
you said "nobody listens here
and ever fewer see us"
if they continue ignoring us, they will know
that one day we'll attack in the form of avalanche
Why is so hard to me change my attitude?
and generated more tension
and became knots of unprecedented oppression
when I began to notice
an inhuman desire for you
I sought the desire and also a plan
to break my security dikes
but before I decide to speak
I choose a shallow flight to escape your radar
my mechanism of horror
again engulf my tension
I intuit that if I speak it's going to be once
and so much that I've enduded once
I will not do it right
I don't put on my part nor do I add more light
Why is so hard to me change my attitude?
like a fractal dream
I would like to explode
million of sounds
that could extend a "thank you"
it would be a great step
forward for humanity
Show my hideen face to others
Be attitude, be attitude, more attitude
it's like when you dream that nobody sees you
and you keeo giving clues "just in case"
and I know it will not work if we aren't
The invisible hunger in his skin shield
