Artista The Devil Wears Prada
Genero: Metal
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Who Speaks Spanish, Colon Quesadi : The Devil Wears Prada
Disfruta la canción Who Speaks Spanish, Colon Quesadi de The Devil Wears Prada, una canción cristiana donde la letra y la melodía se unen para expresar un mensaje de fe y alabanza a Dios.
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Letra
Who Speaks Spanish, Colon Quesadi
The Devil Wears Prada
This cold floor we know too well!
Hearts poisoned with pride.
Black blood dotting our warmth.
Ending our contentment.
This place is a contorted altar.
I must seek strength from somewhere,
For I've reduced myself to nothing.
We've been here one thousand times,
Cold idle hands, floor-welcomed knees.
Hello autumn, I need not your companionship.
Doubtless, I stand laying my heart into the hands of eternity.
Revive me doctines!
Wait the day, when all our blood will wash away.
The world's balance, I'm too familiar with
Selfishness outweighs genorosity.
Blindness produced by your own hands afront your face.
Lips bleeding with guilt.
Frightful little fiends.
If these words mean nothing than where is the conclusion?
Lyricism aside, Christ is the deduction.
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