Eleven Three O Three – Cadaveres de Tortugas – letras

Move your body to the rhythm of passionLet senses overwhelm ratioDon’t ask anything to yourselfDon’t waste this momentThe echo of weeping is armored in windThat accomplice carries it far awaySo that it could never be refractedon your heart’s walls again.This is a gift nobody can ever steal youA flame neither the ocean can extinguish’till you will protect this treasure in a sacred secretNo external force could disfigurethe sweet aspect of this pulsing joyFeed on this embrace with love, respect and hopeConsecrate the event in the name of supreme emotionEntwine in a sacred knot the shining wefts of this harmonious desireThen throw it into the cosmos’ centre where the royal energies meetSo that it can preserve itself and vibrate forever in magnificent poetry.