Musica de Lacuna Coil del Genero: Gothic Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Gothic son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Lacuna Coil tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog LetrasFM, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Gothic, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
These ghosts I keep inside
Shards of glass in my veins
Release me from myself, release
From my duality
I face this as a soldier would
But useless is my war
The innocence that smiles today
Tomorrow will be lying
Who is that really dies, when all
The people look at me?
And I'm twisting my fingers in my hair
While a mirror reflects me
Now I'm digging to the bone, all the painting
Scratching at flesh, drives me mad, to be alive
Now I'm digging to the bone, all the painting
Scratching at flesh, drives me mad, to be alive and free
These ghosts I keep inside
Shards of glass in my veins
Release me from myself, release
From my duality
And the ghosts I keep inside myself
How do they see me?
While again I'm drowning with my soul
Will you save me?
Now I'm digging to the bone, all the painting
Scratching at flesh, drives me mad, to be alive
Now I'm digging to the bone, all the painting
Scratching at flesh, drives me mad, to be alive and free
I face this as a soldier would
But useless is my war
The innocence that smiles today
Tomorrow will be lying
Who is that really dies, when all
The people look at me?
And I'm twisting my fingers in my hair
While a mirror reflects me
Now I'm digging to the bone, all the painting
Scratching at flesh, drives me mad, to be alive
Now I'm digging to the bone, all the painting
Scratching at flesh, drives me mad, to be alive and free