Zero Kelvin

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Acts of man

By Zero Kelvin • feb 3rd, 2010 • Category: Music and Lights

Los actos del hombre son siempre devastadores. Ya sea para bien o para mal, siempre conllevan un incremento de la entropía hacia el caos.

Great are the sounds of all that live
And all that man can hold

Acts of man. Midlake

Acts of man (Midlake)

If all that grows starts to fade, starts to falter
Oh, let me inside, let me inside, not to wait
Let all that run through the fields through the quiet,
Go on with their, own with their own hidden ways

When all newness of gold travels far from
Where it had once been,
Born like the earth over years
And when the acts of man
Cause the ground to break open
Oh, let me inside, let me inside, not to wait

Great are the sounds of all that live
And all that man can hold

If all that grows starts to fade, starts to falter
Oh, let me inside, let me inside, not to wait
Great are the sounds of all that live
And all that man can hold

Great are the sounds of all that live

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