Azrael — Alas De Cristal song lyrics and translation
The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Alas De Cristal" by Azrael.
Lyrics
Poner mis manos en la razon
Y no pensar que todo es como se ve
O como parece que es
Hacer que todo no parezca una burda farsa
Porque hay mentiras que no dejan ver
El sentimiento real
Ojos que no dicen la verdad
Mas se distinguir mientras
Incesante es la voz
Que me repetia:
Corre, salta, intenta no caer
En la trampa otra vez
Cuando las cartas se han barajado
Tu suerte es destino
Y aun sin ser
Las mas altas, si, tu puedes ganar
Una mente atrapada entre amor y dolor
La noche vislumbra la verdad
Es un juego mas, es ganar y perder
Grita, salta, no vas a caer
En la trampa otra vez
Mas alla del bien y del mal
Esta el poder de escuchar
Libre con alas de cristal
Al fin volara
Es la fe en ti lo que hara
Que desnudes tu alma
Libre, con alas de cristal
Al fin volara
Mas alla del bien y del mal
Esta el poder de escuchar
Libre con alas de cristal
Al fin volara
Es la fe en ti lo que hara
Que desnudes tu alma
Libre, con alas de cristal
Al fin volara
Lyrics translation
Put my hands on reason
And not to think that everything is as it looks
Or how it looks like it is
Make it all look like a crude farce
Because there are lies they don't let you see
The real feeling
Eyes that don't tell the truth
But be distinguished while
Incessant is the voice
That I repeated myself:
Run, jump, try not to fall
In the trap again
When the cards have been shuffled
Your luck is destiny
And even without being
The highest, yeah, you can win.
A mind caught between love and pain
The night glimpses the truth
It's one more game, it's win and lose
Scream, jump, you won't fall
In the trap again
Beyond Good and evil
This is the power of hearing
Free with glass wings
At last it will fly
It is faith in you that I will do
May you strip your soul
Free, with glass wings
At last it will fly
Beyond Good and evil
This is the power of hearing
Free with glass wings
At last it will fly
It is faith in you that I will do
May you strip your soul
Free, with glass wings
At last it will fly