Reflexos do Crepúsculo

Search for gold in blood
If greed allows it
Who would be the fool to
Try to stop you

One wing is enough
To fly far from here
A witch is good
To haunt until it crumbles

Cover, your wall
Cover, your innate fear
Run! From those you trust
Run! If you see a day

The Moon will cover the Sun!
And the butterflies fly! Fly!
Discover! There’s an explanation!
If the butterflies fly! Fly!

Cynical
What nature does the truth bring you
Terror strikes if it’s truth or illusion
How certain are you of what distracts you

See the bigger picture
Things aren’t as they seem
If you don’t know where you’re going
You might lose your mind

And the explanation
Depends on a gamble
You’re the epitaph
That has no resolution

A millennia old
A punch on the tip of a knife
Just believe
It’s the salvation

The Moon will cover the Sun!
And the butterflies fly! Fly!
Discover! There’s an explanation!
If the butterflies fly! Fly!

Oh, my golden rose
Grown in a red garden
The gold I seek kills me
My blood isn’t that real

So simple and believing
In what we see
Those who don’t doubt don’t find
They settle for poison

Fly, fly
Little butterfly
Trap me in your illusions

Run, run
But stay unharmed
One day
The seagulls
Fly

The Moon will cover the Sun
And the butterflies fly! Fly!
Discover! There’s an explanation!
If the butterflies fly! Fly!

The clouds will disappear from the sky
And the seagulls return! Return!
For everything has an explanation!
If the seagulls return!

The storm has passed!