Letras

Here i go again.....

La reina de la noche desperto sola, sin súbditos a quién reinar.....
entendió la fragilidad del tiempo, y lo que sus descuidos provocan....
nadie escapa, sea quien fuere de los caprichos del destino.....
todos estamos sujetos a los hilos, todos somos sus marionetas....
y al mirar atrás toda una historia circular, donde no hay principio.....
donde no hay final, y la trama solo tiene personajes distintos.....
pero las acciones y los hechos son los mismos una y otra vez.....
y conociendo esto, la bestia se saborea de saber que llega su bocado.....

Buenas y santas!!!!

Que tal va todo? por aquí con muchos proyectos, con muchos sueños, tuvimos un sábado pasado con los comienzos de la preproducción de las canciones donde nos dejaron muchas certezas de aquí al futuro, donde con claridad pudimos ver los aciertos y los errores y de ahí creemos que las enseñanzas adquiridas darán a un mejor Sacronás, ya iremos ampliando las novedades respecto a los proyectos que van en marcha y los que estamos por realizar.

Recordarles que en Agosto volvemos a los escenarios a ofrecerles un show donde presentaremos canciones nuevas y como siempre nuestra pasión por la música.

Hoy presentamos otro de los covers que solemos tocar, elegido por Gonzalo que cree es el hard rock que mejor le cae a la banda, la canción "Here I go again" la banda Whitesnake.

Bueno estos días una de nuestras páginas (http://sacronas.livejournal.com) me entrego mensajes repetidos así que si a alguno no le conteste por favor vuelvan a ponerse en contacto, así nos seguimos comunicando, y sigo agradeciendo sus palabras, su apoyo y que continuen acompañándonos.

A seguir dandole a la lucha diaria en busca de nuestros sueños, a no dejarse vencer, a disfrutar de la vida, tengan un buen fin de semana, comiencen con muchas pilas.

Besos y abrazos

Guille

Una voz fuerte no puede competir con una voz clara, aunque esta sea un simple murmullo.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z4nzE2qfcqg

Here i go again
Whitesnake

I don’t know where I’m going
But, I sure know where I’ve been
Hanging on the promises
In songs of yesterday
An’ I’ve made up my mind,
I ain’t wasting no more time
But, here I go again
Here I go again

Tho’ I keep searching for an answer,
I never seem to find what I’m looking for
Oh Lord, I pray
You give me strength to carry on,
’Cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams

An’ here I go again on my own
Goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known,
Like a hobo* I was born to walk alone
An’ I’ve made up my mind
I ain’t wasting no more time

I’m just another heart in need of rescue,
Waiting on love’s sweet charity
An’ I’m gonna hold on
For the rest of my days,
’Cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams

An’ here I go again on my own
Goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known,
Like a hobo* I was born to walk alone
An’ I’ve made up my mind
I ain’t wasting no more time

But, here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go...

An’ I’ve made up my mind,
I ain’t wasting no more time

An’ here I go again on my own
Goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known,
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone
’Cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams

An’ here I go again on my own
Goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known,
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone
An’ I’ve made up my mind
I ain’t wasting no more time...

But, here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go,
Here I go again...

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The queen of the night wakes up alone, without subjects to reign .....
understood the fragility of the time, and what their negligences cause….
nobody escapes, no matter who, of the whims of destiny .....
all we are tie to threads, all we are marionettes….
and when watching back a circular history, where there is no begining .....
where there is no end, and the plot only has different personages .....
but the actions and the facts are the same time and time again .....
and knowing this, the beast savors itself of knowledge that arrives his mouthful .....

Hi Everybody!

So, how is everything goes? here with a lot of projects, with many dreams, we had a Saturday with the beginnings of the pre-production of the songs, where we left many certainties us from now until the future, where with clarity we could see the successes and the errors, we think that the acquired lessons will give a better Sacronás, we will already be extending the new features with respect to the projects that go in march and those that we are about to realise.

We want to remember you that in August we return to the scenes to offer a show to you where we will present new songs, as always our passion by music.

Today we presented another cover that usually we play, chosen by Gonzalo who believes is hard rock that better falls to the band, the song " Here I go again" from Whitesnake.

Well... these days one of our pages (http://sacronas.livejournal.com) send us repeated messages, so if I didn’t answer one, please return to put in contact, therefore we continued ourselves communicating, and being thankful for your words, support and continue accompanying to us.

Continue giving  the daily fight in search of our dreams, enjoy the life,  have a good weekend, they begin with many strenght.

kisses and hugs

Guille

A strong voice cannot compete with a clear voice, although this is a simple murmur


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z4nzE2qfcqg

Here i go again
Whitesnake

I don’t know where I’m going
But, I sure know where I’ve been
Hanging on the promises
In songs of yesterday
An’ I’ve made up my mind,
I ain’t wasting no more time
But, here I go again
Here I go again

Tho’ I keep searching for an answer,
I never seem to find what I’m looking for
Oh Lord, I pray
You give me strength to carry on,
’Cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams

An’ here I go again on my own
Goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known,
Like a hobo* I was born to walk alone
An’ I’ve made up my mind
I ain’t wasting no more time

I’m just another heart in need of rescue,
Waiting on love’s sweet charity
An’ I’m gonna hold on
For the rest of my days,
’Cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams

An’ here I go again on my own
Goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known,
Like a hobo* I was born to walk alone
An’ I’ve made up my mind
I ain’t wasting no more time

But, here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go...

An’ I’ve made up my mind,
I ain’t wasting no more time

An’ here I go again on my own
Goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known,
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone
’Cos I know what it means
To walk along the lonely street of dreams

An’ here I go again on my own
Goin’ down the only road I’ve ever known,
Like a hobo I was born to walk alone
An’ I’ve made up my mind
I ain’t wasting no more time...

But, here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go again,
Here I go,
Here I go again...

Man in the box.....

Y la esfera reflejo el pasado y recorrio un frío el cuerpo.....
nos mostro el presente y la ansiedad no dejo escuchar.....
desafío al futuro y nos regalo la esperanza, pero es de otros.....
las runas, las profecías, dan las respuestas que esperabas.....
los dioses estan furiosos, y sus furias haran el resto.....
encontre el desierto que sana las heridas con su fuego.....
pero no pueden curarlas cuando ya entregamos el corazón.....
no se donde esta el alma, pero se donde estas tu.....
en la sombra siguiendo mis pasos.....


Buenas y santas!!!!!

Bueno este mes comienza con noticias esperanzadoras para lo que es poder compartir con ustedes la música en un concierto, el mes de Agosto vera a Sacronás pisando un escenario por primera vez en el año, la maquinaria comienza a tener los engranajes necesarios, una buena señal que la paciencia premia, ya iremos ampliando esta noticia.

Hoy presentamos otro covers que solemos tocar, se trata de la banda Alice in chains y su canción "Man in the box" canción elegida por Ricky que quería acercar a Sacronás aun estilo un poquito Seattle y mezclarlo con el propio, creo que lo conseguimos con este covers.

Como cada cosa necesita de su contraparte, de su balance, de su espejo, seguimos agradeciendoles el que esten ahí, apoyandonos, con sus mensajes, mails, con el entrar en nuestras páginas, en escucharnos, la razón de una banda no es solo hacer música, y poder expresarse, sino el compartirla le da vida, la da la razón de ser, Sacronás es nuestro medio para compartir con ustedes, gracias por seguir ahí!!

Otra semana llegando a su fin, otro finde comienza, así que a prepararse para el festejo, para el descanso, y comiencen la semana a toda fuerza, pasenlo de perlas.

Besos y abrazos

Guille

La lengua resiste porque es blanda; los dientes ceden porque son duros. (Proverbio chino)


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o837amKIdfE
Man in the box
Alice in chains

I’m the man in the box
Buried in my shit
Won’t you come and save me, save me

Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut?
Jesus Christ, deny your maker
He who tries, will be wasted
Feed my eyes now you’ve sewn them shut

I’m the dog who gets beat
Shove my nose in shit
Won’t you come and save me, save me

Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut?
Jesus Christ, deny your maker
He who tries, will be wasted [2x]
Feed my eyes now you’ve sewn them shut

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And the sphere reflected the past and a shiver traveled through the body .....
show us the present and the anxiety didn’t allow us to listen .....
challenge the future and gave us hope, but is of others .....
runes, the prophecies, give the answers that you waited for .....
the Gods are furious, and their furies will do the rest .....
I found the desert that heals the wounds with fire .....
but you cannot cure when we already gave the heart .....
I don’t know ehere is the soul, but where are your .....
in the shade following my steps .....

Hi Everybody!!!!!

Well.. this month begins with the hopeful new that we are able to share with you our music in a concert, the month of August side to Sacronás being above a scene for the first time in the year, the machinery begins to have the necessary gears, a good signal that the patience awards, we will already be extending this news.

Today we present another one cover that usually we play, is an alice in chains song called " Man in the box" song chosen by Ricky that wanted to approach Sacronás style just a little bit Seattle and to even mix it with the own one, we believe that we obtained that with this cover.

As each thing needs its counterpart, its balance, of its mirror, we continued thanking to you for the support over this long road, supporting us, with messages, mails, with entering our pages, listening to us, the reason of a band is not only to make music, and to be able to express itself, but sharing gives life, gives the reason of being, Sacronás it is our means to share with you, thanks to follow there!

Another week it’s arriving , another weekend begins, so to prepare itself for the celebration, rest, and begin the week with strenght, enjoy it!

kisses and hugs

guille

The tongue resists because is soft; the teeth yield because they are hard. (Chinese Proverb)


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o837amKIdfE
Man in the box
Alice in chains

I’m the man in the box
Buried in my shit
Won’t you come and save me, save me

Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut?
Jesus Christ, deny your maker
He who tries, will be wasted
Feed my eyes now you’ve sewn them shut

I’m the dog who gets beat
Shove my nose in shit
Won’t you come and save me, save me

Feed my eyes, can you sew them shut?
Jesus Christ, deny your maker
He who tries, will be wasted [2x]
Feed my eyes now you’ve sewn them shut

Smoke on the water.....

Y las hogueras eran el centro de todo el ritual.....
alrededor de ellas se danzaba en busca de fertilidad.....
que los nuevos guerreros por venir sean fuertes.....
alrededor de ellas se ofrecían las ofrendas a los dioses.....
para poder ver en la oscuridad y en las tinieblas al enemigo.....
alrededor del fuego se encendían las pasiones.....
y los amantes fundían sus cuerpos en la eterna búsqueda.....
y entre la noche festiva, una sombra observaba desde lo lejos.....

Buenas y santas!!!

Contarles que ya esta el guión definitivo del video, en estos días se comenzará con el desarrollo del storyboard, y los últimos detalles y se comenzará a definir las locaciones y a solicitar los permisos para poder filmar en los lugares seleccionados, y también ya esta en marcha la preproducción de las canciones que conformarán el tan ansiado cd.

En esta ocasión presentamos otro cover más, es el turno de una banda legendaria y que particularmente es una de mis preferidas, de Depp Purple me refiero y un clásico como "Smoke on the water".

Como siempre agradecer a los que nos siguen apoyando de todas las formas posibles, es largo el camino, pero sintiéndonos acompañados es mucho más fácil de recorrerlo, gracias!!

A los que viven en Argentina que este domingo esten lúcidos y a votar con conciencia.

Que tengan una semana con muchos proyectos a cumplir, disfrutenla.

Besos y abrazos.

Guille

Reza, pero no dejes de remar hacia la orilla. (Proverbio ruso)


Smoke on the water
Deep Purple

We all came out to montreux
On the lake geneva shoreline
To make records with a mobile
We didn’t have much time
Frank zappa and the mothers
Were at the best place around
But some stupid with a flare gun
Burned the place to the ground

Smoke on the water, fire in the sky
Smoke on the water

They burned down the gambling house
It died with an awful sound
Funky claude was running in and out
Pulling kids out the ground
When it all was over
We had to find another place
But swiss time was running out
It seemed that we would lose the race

Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

We ended up at the grand hotel
It was empty cold and bare
But with the rolling truck stones
thing just outside
Making our music there
With a few red lights and a few old beds
We make a place to sweat
No matter what we get out of this
I know we’ll never forget

Smoke on the water, fire in the sky


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And the bonfires were the center of all the ritual.....
around them they danced in search of fertility.....
that the new soldiers to come becomes strong .....
around them they offer offerings to the Gods .....
to be able to see in the dark and in the darknesses the enemy .....
around the fire the passions ignited .....
and the lovers fused their bodies in the eternal search .....
and in the festive night, a shade observed from far .....

Hi everybody!

We want to tell you that we have finished the definitive script of the video, in these days will be begun with the development of the storyboard, and the last details and will be begun to define the leases and to ask for the permissions to be able to film in the selected places, and also we started the pre-production of the songs that will conform the so longed for CD.

Another cover in this occasion it’s the turn of a legendary band, one of my favourites, Deep Purple with classic one " Smoke on the water".

As always we want to thank to everybody that help us in this long road, is long the way, but feel accompanied is much more easy to cross it, thanks!

To all the people that lives in Argentina this Sunday vote with consciousness.

have a week with a lot of proyects! enjoy it

kisses and hugs

Guille

pray, but you do not stop rowing towards the border. (Russian Proverb)


Smoke on the water
Deep Purple

We all came out to montreux
On the lake geneva shoreline
To make records with a mobile
We didn’t have much time
Frank zappa and the mothers
Were at the best place around
But some stupid with a flare gun
Burned the place to the ground

Smoke on the water, fire in the sky
Smoke on the water

They burned down the gambling house
It died with an awful sound
Funky claude was running in and out
Pulling kids out the ground
When it all was over
We had to find another place
But swiss time was running out
It seemed that we would lose the race

Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

We ended up at the grand hotel
It was empty cold and bare
But with the rolling truck stones
thing just outside
Making our music there
With a few red lights and a few old beds
We make a place to sweat
No matter what we get out of this
I know we’ll never forget

Smoke on the water, fire in the sky

Love gun.....

Y comenzó la fiesta, bebidas para saciar la sed......
bellas mujeres para encontrar el camino de los deseos......
y entre la danza que nos lleva al cielo, muy rápidamente.....
y entre los cuerpos que tienen su propio lenguaje.....
creemos encontrar la respuesta a toda la pasión.....
pero no es más que una noche de descontrol.....
no es más que una noche sin plegarias a los dioses.....
que hasta la bestia quiere sumarse a tanta promiscuidad.....

Buenas y santas!!

Otra semanita sin muchas novedades, solo decir que de las 3 canciones que vieron la luz en este útimo tiempo una ya esta en su etapa de conseguir su libertad, que no es ni más ni menos que cuando ya no hay más que hacerle y toma vida propia.

En esta ocasión otra banda que dejo su huella en la historia del rock, Kiss y uno de sus clásicos "Love gun", canción que Sacronás realiza en sus shows.

Como siempre agradecerles el que sigan apoyándonos de las más diversas maneras, ya que nos dan muchas pilas para seguir, y antes de la despedida queremos saludar a todos los padres ya que este domingo aquí en Argentina se festeja su día, un abrazo a todos ellos, que tengan una semana con muchos proyectos a cumplir, disfrutenla.

Besos y abrazos.

Guille

Una vez terminado el juego el rey y el peón vuelven a la misma caja. (Proverbio italiano)


Love Gun
Kiss

I really love you baby..
i love what you’ve got
let’s get together, we can... get hot.
No more tomorrow, baby.. time is today
girl, i can make you feel...ok.

No place for hidin’ baby..no place to run
you pulled the trigger of my.

love gun, (love gun), love gun
love gun, (love gun), love gun

You can’t forget me baby.. don’t try to lie
you’ll never leave me, mama.. so don’t try
i’ll be a gambler, baby.. lay down the bet
we get together, mama.. you’ll sweat

No place for hidin’ baby.. no place to run
you pull the trigger of my

love gun, (love gun), love gun
love gun, (love gun), love gun
love gun, love gun
Love gun, (love gun), love gun
love gun, (love gun)
love gun, (love gun), love gun
love gun, (love gun), love gun
love gun, (love gun)
love gun, (love gun)
love gun, (love gun)
love gun, (love)

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And the celebration began, drinks to satiate the thirst ......
beautiful women to find the way of desires ......
and between the dance takes that us to the sky, very quickly .....
and between the bodies that have their own language .....
we hope to find the answer to all the passion .....
but she is not more than one night of uncontrol .....
is not more than one night without prayers to the Gods .....
that until the beast wants to add itself to this promiscuity .....

Hi Everybody!

Another week without many new features, only say that the 3 songs that saw the light in this last time they are already in their stage to secure their freedom, which is neither more nor less than when there is no more to do and takes life own.

In this occasion another band that leave so many classic track in the history of the rock, Kiss with " Love gun". A song that Sacronas play in their shows

As we always do, we want to thank to all of you in many ways, you give us the power to continue. Before we leaving we send a great hug to all the fathers, here in argentina is the fathers day, have a week with a lot of proyects!

Have an Awesome week

kisses and hugs

Guille

Once finished to the game the king and the laborer return to the same box. (Italian Proverb)


Love Gun
Kiss

I really love you baby..
i love what you’ve got
let’s get together, we can... get hot.
No more tomorrow, baby.. time is today
girl, i can make you feel...ok.

No place for hidin’ baby..no place to run
you pulled the trigger of my.

love gun, (love gun), love gun
love gun, (love gun), love gun

You can’t forget me baby.. don’t try to lie
you’ll never leave me, mama.. so don’t try
i’ll be a gambler, baby.. lay down the bet
we get together, mama.. you’ll sweat

No place for hidin’ baby.. no place to run
you pull the trigger of my

love gun, (love gun), love gun
love gun, (love gun), love gun
love gun, love gun
Love gun, (love gun), love gun
love gun, (love gun)
love gun, (love gun), love gun
love gun, (love gun), love gun
love gun, (love gun)
love gun, (love gun)
love gun, (love gun)
love gun, (love)

Wake up baby.....

Y en la soledad de los héroes, se encuentra siempre un amor.....
un amor que da fuerzas, un amor que castiga en el alma.....
cada héroe entiende del sacrificio que esta escrito en su historia.....
un sacrificio que no hace más que dejarle heridas.....
por eso la mirada se hace lejana, de otros tiempos.....
por eso el día le trae tantos misterios, la noche solo angustias.....
por eso clama por la victoria, porque se sabe que solo eso.....
calmara el llanto que la bestia tomo prestado.....

Buenas y santas!!

Bueno no hay muchas novedades que contar, ya que seguimos en la búsqueda del integrante que nos hace falta, y mientras esperamos que ese momento llegue, estamos en la tarea de seguir componiendo, y en este período el nacimiento de 3 canciones nuevas mostrarán otra faceta más de Sacronás.

Hoy presentamos un cover que nos acompaña desde los inicios una canción de Spinetta, que tiene muchísimos años ya, y que nosotros la sentimos como nuestra, "Despiértate nena".

Como siempre agradecer a los que nos siguen apoyando de todas las formas posibles, es largo el camino, pero sintiéndonos acompañados es mucho más fácil de recorrerlo, gracias!!

Disfruten de otra semana, y a los que viajan este finde largo (a los que habitan Argentina), a cuidarse y pasarla de perlas, a descansar!!!

Besos y abrazos.

Guille

El verdadero amor es como los espíritus: todos hablan de ellos, pero pocos los han visto.

Despiertate nena

Ya despiértate nena
Sube al rayo al fin
Ya despiértate nena
Sube al rayo al fin
Y así verás
Lo bueno y lo dulce
Que es amar.

Ya despiértate rayo
Sube a la nena
Ya despiértate rayo
Sube a la nena
Y así verás
Lo triste y lo dulce
Que es vivir.

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And in the solitude of the heroes, there is always a love .....
a love that gives strenght, a love that punishes in the soul .....
each hero understands the sacrifice that is writing his history .....
a sacrifice that leave him wounded .....
for that reason the glance becomes distant, of other times .....
for that reason the day brings so many mysteries to him, the night only anguishes .....
for that reason claims the victory, becauseheit knows that only that .....
calmed the weeping that the beast borrow .....

Hi Everybody!

Well... there is not new features that to relate, since we followed in search of member that we need, and while we hoped that moment arrives, we are in the task of continuing composing, and in this period the birth of 3 new songs will show another facet of Sacronás.

Today we presented a cover that it accompanies from the beginnings, a song by Spinetta, that has very many years already, and that felt we it like ours, " Despiertate nena".

As always we want to thank to everybody that help us in this long road, is long the way, but feel accompanied is much more easy to cross it, thanks!

enjoy another week, and to all the friends that travel this weekend (all the friends in Argentina), take care of themselves, enjoy it and rest!

kisses and hugs

Guille

The true love is like the spirits, everyone talks abut them but a few see it

Wake up baby

wake up baby
Raises the ray to the aim
wake up baby Raises the ray the aim
and you will see
Good and the candy That is to love.

wake up ray
already Raises the baby
wake up ray
already Raises the baby
And you will see Sad and the candy That is to live.

Black is the pain.....

El hombre conoció del daño que es capaz de provocar.....
y continuo perfeccionándose en su maldad.....
El hombre conoció el sufrimiento provocado en sus acciones.....
y continuo perfeccionándose en sus excusas.....
Hasta que la muerte le ofreció su cobijo.....
y a partir de ahí comenzó su carrera para salvarse.....
pero la vida ya no estaba a su lado.....
la bestia le había dado su golpe final?.....


Buenas y santas!!

Una semana ha pasado sin muchas novedades para nosotros, espero que para ustedes haya sido muy productiva.

En el ejercicio semanal de postear aquí estamos para presentar otra canción, en este caso la 7° canción de Sacronás, y creo que la más crítica en cuanto a letras hemos compuesto, musicalmente con mucho juego rítmico, bueno nosotros como creadores mucho más no podemos decir ya que amamos cada una de nuestras creaciones, y en el momento que ustedes la hacen suya, ya toma vuelo propio.

Espero que comiencen la semana con mucha fuerza, con toda la energía, construyan sus mejores días, disfruten y festejen a cada momento.

Besos y abrazos

Guille

Quien no comprende una mirada, tampoco comprenderá una larga explicación. (Proverbio árabe)


http://www.soundclick.com/bands/page_songInfo.cfm?bandID=807667&songID=6293487

Negro es el dolor
Lyrics: Medina - Rosales Castro
Music: García Lezama - Medina - Rosales Castro

Puede ser que vivas al revés,
tu vida está plagada de perdón,
nunca despertarás.
Y así, pasan tus días sin cesar,
pasan tus años a pesar,
de todo el tiempo,
que no supiste dar.

Fácil es el oficio de engañar,
esperarás,
que caiga el débil sobre ti,
y te aprovecharás.
Y así, podrás robarme la ilusión,
podrás tenerme compasión,
de mi debilidad, pero te cansarás.

No jugarás con el poder,
terminarás ahogándote,
con tu miseria muere,
cada paso, de tu generación.

No vencerás por tu ambición,
ni por creerte superior,
vas a juntar pedazos,
de mentiras, negro es el dolor.

No jugarás con el poder,
terminarás ahogándote,
con tu miseria muere,
cada paso, de tu creación.

No vencerás por tu ambición,
ni por creerte superior,
vas a juntar pedazos,
de mentiras, negro es el dolor.

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The man knew the damage that is able to cause.....
and contiues perfecting itself in his badness.....
The man knew the suffrering in his actions.....
and continuous perfecting itself in his excuses.....
Until the death offered it shelter.....
Since this it star his race to safe itself.....
but the life no longer was in his side.....
the beast had given his final blow?.....


Hi everybody!

This week has passed without any news, I hope that for you was very productive.

In the weekly exercise of posting here we present another song, in this case 7° song of Sacronás, and I believe that this is the most critical in the lyric content, musically is very rythmical, welll... we been the creators cannot say much since we loved each of our creations, and at the moment that you take for ourselves, takes own flight.

I hope that you begin the week with much force, all the energy, construct better days, and enjoy every moment.

kisses and hugs

Guille

Who does not understand a glance, will not understand a long explanation . (Arab Proverb)


http://www.soundclick.com/bands/page_songInfo.cfm?bandID=807667&songID=6293487

Black is the pain
Lyrics: Medina - Rosales Castro
Music: García Lezama - Medina - Rosales Castro

It can be that you live the opposite way,
your life is plagued of pardon,
you’ll never wake up.
And thus, you spend your days incessantly,
years past even though,
of all along,
that you didn’t know to give.

Easy it’s the job of deceiving,
you will hope,
that the weak falls on you,
and you will take advantage.
And thus, you’ll be able to rob my illusion,
you’ll be able to have compassion of me,
of my weakness, but you’ll get tired.

You’ll not play with the power,
You’ll finish drowing yourself,
with your misery dies,
each step,
of your generation.

You will not win or your ambition,
nor believe yourself superior,
you are going to join pieces,
of lies, black is the pain.

You’ll not play with the power,
You’ll finish drowing yourself,
with your misery dies,
each step,
of your generation.

You will not win or your ambition,
nor believe yourself superior,
you are going to join pieces,
of lies, black is the pain.

Blood.....

Y la lluvia llego con susurros que contaban......
lo acontecido del otro lado de la noche.....
donde la luz en dura batalla se enfrenta.....
donde la oscuridad se hace muy clara.....
pequeños se hacen los esfuerzos.....
pequeños cuando nos rendimos.....
sin enfrentarnos a nuestros miedos.....
y así en los fracasos diarios alimentamos a la bestia.....


Buenas y santas!!

Una nueva semana en puertas, seguramente más descansados por el 1° de mayo, y aprovecho a saludarlos a los que con el esfuerzo diario del trabajo alimentan a este mundo materialista jajaja

Agradecer a todos los que se acercaron privadamente a saludarme por el cumple, si si llegue a los 19 años, poco a poco entrando en la vida adulta.

Bueno ahora si un poco más seriamente presentarles otra canción , la 8° composición de la banda, la que nos acerca un poco al estilo del primer Black Sabbath con un estilo oscuro.

Bueno desearles que comiencen la semana con mucha fuerza, a nuestros amigos españoles desearles un buen día a sus madres, y como siempre agradecerles a todos el estar ahí haciéndonos el aguante, es muy importante para nosotros, nos motiva a seguir con pasos firmes y seguros.

Besos y abrazos

Guille

Nada falta en los funerales de los ricos, salvo alguien que sienta su muerte. (Proverbio chino)

http://www.soundclick.com/bands/default.cfm?bandID=807667&content=songinfo&songID=6293429

Sangre
Lyrics: García Lezama
Music: García Lezama - Medina - Rosales Castro

Sin saber, la sangre derramé.
Un dolor que hoy va a renacer,
hoy mi ser se volvió a encontrar.
con aquel que no debo, no debo ser.

Las distancias, dejaron de ser.
El sudor por mi frente advirtió,
esta pronta creación de dolor,
odio expande y vuelve, vuelve a crecer.

  Es tu vida,
  la que voy a tocar.
  Tu existencia se juega al azar,
  en un grito, por siempre a callar,
  un gris pasado me hace pecar.

  Con sangre,
  mis manos están.
  Mi dolor poco a poco se va,
  realidad, hoy te vuelvo a encontrar,
  como indicio de lo que vendrá.

Otra vez lo volví a entender,
pero hoy será la última vez,
un final que veía venir,
adiós dolor, con sangre, adios.

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And the rain arrives with whispers that counted......
the thing occurred on the other side of the night.....
where the light in hard battle faces.....
where the dark becomes very clear.....
the efforts becomes little.....
small when we surrendered.....
without facing us our fears.....
and thus, in the daily failures we fed the beast.....

Hi everybody!

A new week begins, surely more rested because of 1° of May, we salute you in this day to all that with the daily effort they feed this materialistic world hahaha

Ii want to thank to all the people that arrives privately give their greetings in my birthday, yeah... i began my 19 years, little by little entering in the adult life.

Well... now  we present another song to you, 8° composition of the band, the one that approaches to the first Black Sabbath with a dark style.

Well... we hope that this begin of the week comes with much force, to our Spanish friends we salute you in your mothers day, and as always we want to thank to all  of you, to everybody that support us in this long road, you motivates us to be strong!

Kisses and Hugs

Guille

Nothing lacks in the funerals of the rich, except for which it feels his death. (Chinese Proverb)

http://www.soundclick.com/bands/default.cfm?bandID=807667&content=songinfo&songID=6293429

Blood
Lyrics: García Lezama
Music: García Lezama - Medina - Rosales Castro

Without knowing, the blood I spilled.
A pain that is going to rebirth,
today my being meet again.
with the one I do not have, I do not have to be.

The distances, stopped being.
The sweat by my forehead warned,
this sooner creation of pain,
hatred expands and returns, returns to grow.

   It is your life,
   the one that I am going to touch.
   Your existence randomly gambles,
   in a shout,
   forever silent,
   a grey past makes me sin.

   With blood, my hands are.
   My pain little by little goes away,
   reality, today I return to find you,
   as indication the things to come.

Once Again I returned to understand,
but today it will be the last time,
an end that saw come,
goodbye pain, with blood, goodbye.

Age of darkness.....

Los principios se han perdido junto a los sueños.....
entonces deberemos hacernos cargo de nuestros errores.....
ya no sirve culpar a la mala suerte, ni a las brujas.....
ya no sirve mirar para otro lado, para no observar lo que nos duele.....
Hemos desatado la tempestad, la liberamos.....
ahora deberemos enfrentarla con toda su furia.....
el futuro depende de nuestro éxito.....
el futuro depende de la fuerza con la que resistimos otro día más....


Buenas y santas!!

Que tal va todo? nosotros continuando en la búsqueda del guitarrista, con proyectos que pronto iremos compartiendo con ustedes.

Hoy posteamos otra de nuestras canciones, la 6° la más heavy de las que compusimos hasta ahora.

Como siempre no olvidarnos de los que estan a nuestro lado apoyándonos de las más diversas maneras, gracias por estar con nosotros un día más.

Que tengan una semana de perlas.
Besos y abrazos.

Guille

Los que de veras buscan a Dios, dentro de los santuarios se ahogan. . (Proverbio árabe).


http://www.soundclick.com/bands/page_songInfo.cfm?bandID=807667&songID=6293502

Era de la oscuridad
Lyrics: Medina
Music: García Lezama - Medina - Rosales Castro

Llego el final,
llego la era de la oscuridad
   cenizas has de ver.
No hay vuelta atrás,
la gran rueda comenzó a girar.

Cubren tu cuerpo,
extraños símbolos de un ritual
   la imagen del espejo.
Nos mostrará,
nuestra fragilidad.

Se acerca el sol,
anunciando el nuevo día,
   debes partir,
debes partir,
es tu castigo de por vida.

  Arde el cielo con tu mirada cruel
  y vuelves a soñar con el final,
  la luz se desvanece cuando el puñal
  inicia en señal el sacrificio.

     Hechicera,
     bebiste de la sangre del dragón.
     Y danzaste,
     bajo la sombra del dolor.

Arrancaste,
los ojos a la gran serpiente
y poseíste,
la cara oculta de los dioses.

  Demonios salen con tu respiración,
  arrastrándome, con tu seducción,
  por el camino que lleva a tu altar,
  donde tu reino de deseos reinará.

     Hechicera,
     bebiste de la sangre del dragón.
     Y danzaste,
     bajo la sombra del dolor.

Te condenarán,
ya no hay salidas por donde escapar,
   perdido, perdido,
perdido estás
llego la era de la oscuridad.

  Deberás pensar antes de hablar,
  tendrás que sentir para continuar,
  el corazón no es tan duro para soportar,
  la venganza oculta del talismán.

     Hechicera,
     bebiste de la sangre del dragón.
     Y danzaste,
     bajo la sombra del dolor.

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The principles are lost next to the dreams .....
then we will admit our errors .....
no longer serves to blame the bad luck, nor to the sorceresses .....
no longer serves to watch to another side, not to observe what it hurts .....
we untied the storm, we let it go .....
now we’ll have to face it with all the fury .....
the future depends on our success .....
the future depends on the force with which we resisted another day more....

Hi Everybody!

how is everything goes? we continuing in the search of the guitarist, with projects that soon we will be sharing with you.

Today we post another one of our songs, the 6°, the most heavy of those that we composed.

As always we didn’t  forget  the people that support us, thanks for being with us once more!

Hope you have an awsome week!
Kisses and hugs.

Guille

Those that truely they look for God, within the sanctuaries suffocate. (Arab Proverb).


http://www.soundclick.com/bands/page_songInfo.cfm?bandID=807667&songID=6293502

Age of darkness
Lyrics: Medina
Music: García Lezama - Medina - Rosales Castro

The end arrives,
arrives the age of darkness
ashes you will see.
There is no turning back,
the great wheel began to spin.

Cover your body,
strange symbols of a ritual
the image of the mirror.
will show to us,
our fragility.

The sun approaches,
announcing the new day,
you must go off,
you must go off,
it’s your punishment for life.

The sky burns with your cruel glance
and you dream again about the end,
the light vanishes when the dagger
initiates in signal the sacrifice.

Witch,
you drank of the blood of the dragon.
And you danced,
under the shade of the pain.

You took off,
the eyes to the great serpent
and you owned,
the dark side of the Gods.

Demons go out with your breathing,
dragging to me, with your seduction,
by the way that takes to your altar,
where your kingdom of desires will reign.

Witch,
you drank of the blood of the dragon.
And you danced,
under the shade of the pain.

They will condemn to you,
there aren’t exits where to escape,
lost, lost,
you are lost
It’s arrive the age of darkness.

You will have to think before speaking,
you will have to feel to continue,
the heart is not so hard to support,
the hidden revenge of the talisman.

Witch,
you drank of the blood of the dragon.
And you danced,
under the shade of the pain.