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How to revive a dead

by Kessels

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1.
How to revive a dead? Clouds above us Doesn’t care, he has no breath I would try but events happen so fast There’s no light to guide my pen Swallow lies with my friends Maybe liars are my friends Trying to keep dry in my bed There’s no music in my head Why I do not I go away? Why do I fail to understand? ... …To keep dry in my bed Drag the waste through the floor This smell is getting worse I don’t know what the worst is Cutting pieces? Rise it all? I’m so slow, I’m so old I will need one arm or both Leave it here! Burn it all! Say goodbye! Come back home! How to revive a dead? Flies above us What a smell! There’s no chance yet! Leave a nice stiff and a short past There’s no nights to defend my thoughts He looks so sick without his crown It’s been two years since the day we found Which in its day costs thousand pounds, It could be changed for one minute of sound Swallow lies with my friends Maybe liars are my friends Trying to keep dry in my bed There’s no music in my head Why I do not I go away? Why do I fail to understand? ... …To keep dry in my bed Let’s get fun doing jokes Call your friends! Get the phone! Walk with him through the town, Bend his arms, put your thumbs up. Close his eyes, close his mouth With that face looks scrappy now Leave it here! Burn it all! Say goodbye! Come back home!
2.
BE QUIET BEATING THE RIVALS YOU DON’T HAVE TO FIGHT THAT IS THE BETTER WAY TO BE IGNORED DODGING THE AIR MOVED BY PLASTIC BULLETS DON’T BITE THE HAND THAT WILL FEED YOU BELLY TONIGHT THE HAND THAT WILL KEEP SAFE YOUR DEAR SONS OF THE LONELINESS AND OTHER CONCERNS DON’T CRY YOUR DREAMS SLEEP SOUNDLY THIS MORNING YOUR FATE IS SEALED BUT THAT IS NOT THEM PROBLEM IF I COULD JUST IGNORE WHAT EVERYBODY SAYS IF I COULD JUST BE BORED OF WHAT EVERYBODY SAYS BETTER I STAY AT HOME WITHOUT LOOKING THE HANDS… WITHOUT LOOKING YOUR HANDS BE QUIET BEATING THE RIVALS YOU DON’T HAVE TO FIGHT THAT IS THE BETTER WAY TO BE IGNORED DODGING THE AIR MOVED BY PLASTIC BULLETS DON’T BITE THE HAND THAT WILL FEED YOU BELLY TONIGHT THE HAND THAT WILL KEEP SAFE YOUR DEAR SONS OF THE LONELINESS AND OTHER CONCERNS DON’T CRY YOUR DREAMS SLEEP SOUNDLY THIS MORNING YOUR FATE IS SEALED BUT THAT IS NOT THEM PROBLEM IF I COULD JUST IGNORE WHAT EVERYBODY SAYS IF I COULD JUST BE BORED OF WHAT EVERYBODY SAYS BETTER I STAY AT HOME WITHOUT LOOKING THE HANDS… WITHOUT LOOKING YOUR HANDS DON’T DIRTY YOUR GLOVES WHEN YOU HAVE SOLD TOUR HEART WHEN YOU´LL BE ALONE YOU´LL REMEMBER MY WORDS
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Breathless 03:53
Now it’s time to take a rest Don’t pretend to be the best In my life I have tasted Things that you cannot smell What burned my soul before Now keeps my body cold Every day I’m getting old To fight the ghosts Things that you cannot smell Broken strings for an unfinished verse Broken strings echoes in my head Is it not enough yet to carry, to carry, to carry The sweet weight of the fame It’s too late, I’m worried since every morning started to be the same Remember when the mountain was only a grain Don’t shake me, I’m sorry but these days of glory are coming to the end You call me when I’m breathless Acts begin to be in vain Heaven is still waiting If you don’t want to take my hand I’m not going to force you again Things that you cannot smell What you see is what I want I’ve got one thousand folds What burned my soul before Now keeps my body cold Broken strings for an unfinished verse Broken strings echoes in my head Is it not enough yet to carry, to carry, to carry The sweet weight of the fame echoes in my head sweet weight of the fame It’s too late, I’m worried since every morning started to be the same Remember when the mountain was only a grain Don’t shake me, I’m sorry but these days of glory are coming to the end You call me when I’m breathless echoes in my head my life I have tasted Things that you cannot smell
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Talento 03:40
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Salto De Fe 03:52

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released February 29, 2016

Compuesto por kessels. Grabado, mezclado y masterizado por Manuel Torroglosa en “La sala de máquinas” de Lorca.

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Kessels Cartagena, Spain

MEMBERS:

-Paco: Voice
-Dani: Guitar
-Carlos: Guitar
- Joaquin: Bass
-Rubén: Drums

Kessels is an alternative band formed in Cartagena in early 2012. Influenced by diverse musical styles, initially grunge, and currently most of the wide range of alternative rock, and got a distinctive style that leaves no one indifferent.
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