SET THEM FREE – PANDRA VOX

He switched from the light hall to the back of the black wall
He saw what’s behind for a while
Lost his smile

He learnt from everyone enemies are all around
Not every family
is a little army

When is the last trooper ? When will stop the murders ?
What if you stopped playing soldier ? Blood and blood and anger

He switched from the uniform to a mind monochrome
Can’t hide, can’t run
The past is never gone

He waits for an eclipse to fade into catharsis
Stands at the ready
Hopes to be free

When is the last trooper ? When will stop the murders ?
What if you stopped playing soldier ? Blood and blood and anger

They didn’t know they were civilians
In a school they’re no humans
For sure, the kids wore weapons too
But they don’t play, they don’t play the way you do

Then will come the last trooper, he’ll stop all these murders
And no one will play soldier ? Alive, no more troopers

Set them free, set them free, set them free, set them free

 

 

MR JEKYLL – PANDRA VOX

Hi Mr Jekyll
Do you mind if I borrow this strange devil by your side ?
Hidden inside he killed some of my dreams
I let him forget my mind

Hey Mr Jekyll,
How can you be so mad and yet seem so wise?
What if I stole you sheep’s perfume to catch a wolf,
or 1 or 2 or the werewolf

We’re divided
Weird
We’re divided
Weird
The good the bad, what’s unexpected

Hi Mr Jekyll,
I heard you drilling in your room late at night
The hell hole you screamed in is full of pictures,
I had in my mind

Hey Mr Jekyll
How can you be so sad and yet seem so bright ?
You stand in the front row, shining, no one saw you rob,
you robbed them all, you robbed them all

We’re divided
Weird
We’re divided
Weird
The good the bad, what’s unexpected

How do you ruin their lives and make them clap ?
What if I start to snatch your whole business,
Sure I won’t hide, I won’t hide

We’re divided
Weird
We’re divided
Weird
The good the bad, what’s unexpected

 

 

AGAIN – PANDRA VOX

Till you walk again, you talk again
We’ll be there by your side
Like angels by your side
We cry anger, anger
Comes the storm, next the sun

You lost your voice (x3)
Don’t worry you’ll talk again
Deep within you, under your skin
Till your skeleton, I hear your blood singing

From North to South
From your feet to your mouth
Hold your strength to fight for life
From your room to the front door
Halls, gardens,
soon you’ll walk again
In the house, in the malls,
From the forrest to the ocean
The words to be placed
The walks to be phrased
You make me believe
you’ll talk again, you’ll walk again

Don’t worry, we’re all around
Fighting for you, every morning has to run
Even the moon will wake up at noon
Don’t worry, we are one

You lost your voice (x3)
Don’t worry you’ll talk again
Deep within you, under your skin
Till your skeleton, I hear your blood singing

Forth from the earth
A flow of heart to rebirth
Hold your strength to fight for life
From you hand to your ankle
Bones, muscles
sure you’ll smile again
Just one, two, one more
longer step to go further
The words to be placed
The walks to be phrased
You make me believe
you’ll talk again, you’ll walk again

Don’t worry, we’re all around
Fighting for you, every morning has to run
Even the moon will wake up at noon
Don’t worry, we are one

 

 

FEAR- PANDRA VOX

Fear is the 1st enemy
No rules, no law for fear, born everywhere in the city

In your head begins the war
As a spy in disguise,
she seeps in and she rises
where your weakness are

At first, you’re quiet, you control
Then the fear creeps into your home
Treasures and strategies you swear
to fight in this middle of nowhere
You’d really like to enjoy the thrill
But that matters is a prayer
Allow yourself a prayer (x3)

Fear is the 1st enemy
In your body, you feel fear, every face turns creepy

It’s getting cold
When breath runs away
No courage, no replay
How long can you hold?

At first, you’re quiet, you control
Then the fear creeps into your home
Treasures and strategies you swear
to fight in this middle of nowhere
You’d really like to enjoy the thrill
But that matters is a prayer
Allow yourself a prayer (x3)

Fear is my 1st enemy
Reason can help ; for a while to feel in safety

If you light it up sometimes
What grows dark can’t last
Away fake artefacts
Shade is in the past

At first, I’m quiet, I control
Then the fear creeps into my home
Treasures and strategies I swear
to fight in this middle of nowhere
I’d really like to enjoy the thrill
But what matters is a prayer
Allow myself a prayer

 

 

GO- PANDRA VOX

It took such a long long time
Nothing before
No, nothing before
was ever said, ever said
Long time, long time, long time, long time

But this guy was all set to
a strange endless game, a strange endless game
Heavy words, he used heavy words
When he took things the wrong way

Is it a toxic road ?
Is it a toxic pace ?
Would he let me go ?

And then I figured it out one day 
He loved a poster, his own reflexion
Long time, long time, long time, long time

I noticed I was not in there
I know life can come this way
But I can’t struggle with him day after day

Is it a toxic road ?
Is it a toxic pace ?
Would he let me go ?

Is it a toxic road ? 
Is it a toxic pace ?
Would he let me go ?

 

 

GOT GUTS- PANDRA VOX

Old, old man, forget your age 
Old, old man, get out of your bed 

You had some guts to climb on that branch
To get your head out of the sand
Worse or better, whatever the end
You stepped up to the plate

You had some guts to climb on that branch
To get your head out of the sand
Worse or better, whatever the end
You stepped up to the plate

Now, who’s gonna catch me when I fall ? 
What can wake you up while you mope ?
Now, who’s gonna catch me when I fall ?
What can shake you up while you mope ?

You gave oxygen to some little little plans
Got excited by silent parades
Tackled new roles, expected no thanks
Sought a new breath in fish tanks

You had the strength to stare it down
No guidelines, no remote controls
You’ve fought through the fog, massive all around
Never afraid to play the fool

Now, who’s gonna catch me when I fall ? 
What can wake you up while you mope ?
Now, who’s gonna catch me when I fall ?
What can shake you up while you mope ?

Sour you became, Inert, no more flame
Behind your dark screen
Energy is a quest, In your sofa you rest
Blind to what’s real

Now, who’s gonna catch me when I fall ?
What can wake you up when you mope ?

Bitter you became, Intolerant you blame
The whole planet to decay
Free spirit is a quest , In your sofa you rest
Return to the main display

Now, who’s gonna catch me when I fall ?
What can wake you up when you mope ?

 

 

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