Luyện nghe bài hát Dias grises (en inglés)

I feel hatred towards people people look at me
I feel angry at all when sigh
I'm afraid of myself and if I am no longer
Of both the weather gets to 'harder
I'll cut my veins to go to a better
So find light that I found within me
Why ask pa 'fill a that nothing fills
Because I feel that blood no longer flows in my
Hatred and bitterness after living so much pain
I am a prisoner, slave of four
And I'm drowning lost hope in a of tears
I can not find the exit, I'm a stone
In my mind in an instant I see moments of my
Is this my Death approaches
Every is closer
Find your hurts, find your angry
And for loss, your ruin
Watch steps each day
Because otherwise you'll into oblivion and lose the game
Fight against wind and forever
Jura fight in the fight until it
She not exist. nothing to fight
no more, you face your fears
It is not easy to live it inside, which will
Distress is that hidden and can not find
So many questions, are so few answers
We hide the is that this company sucks
You know who you were, who you are, who you
Lucky you never had and never will
I'm sick of all suffering end
I have a that burns me inside
As a coward I am I will the vacuum
I my soul will be relieved after this suicide

(x2)
Gray days, we all cloudy
days, when we failed
Gray days, being environmental reaction
get up day pa make your own ending

Hanging by a thread my
I drag my body when it goes
I think it is a thing of
I am a rag in a washing machine
An intermittent drop pierces my skull
The air is thick, liquid
Prone to drop immersed in a of mind, frenetic
It marks the tempo of my
Anxiety takes over my brings
Bad is my fucking infection
I dissected, no access to his will, my mind
Evolves into the dark of my soul bare
I to be strong, that underlying fissures
Neruda am the gore of rap
This street flows uranium impregnated
I what life ensucio substitutes
Subliminal as fetuses in formaldehyde
I turn to the sun, I am glad in
my whole shit, Spanish rap
Reality is cruel, is at times
is a bad day and feel it will end badly

(x2)
Gray days, because we all
Gray days, we failed
Gray days, being embarrassed environmental
get up day pa make your own ending

Now I feel alone in a place
Everything is much but I dissimulation
In front of anybody, you know? I am a soul
I wandered the streets in search of some
Now I repent from and buried
Because I'm like a mirror but on the other
Where I still feel useless and more
I feel like an animal, I hope in locked
Now there is no back, no one hears me shouting
That day, on that last thing I did was sigh
Pact with in exchange for peace and tranquility
I'm in oblivion and no one remember

If it is Abram, the Porta. Alicante, Barcelona, La mission are days