Lyrics Grave New World - Luis Eduardo Aute
                                                "Back 
                                                to 
                                                order" 
                                                is 
                                                the 
                                                spirit 
                                                of 
                                                these 
                                                times
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                its 
                                                matter, 
                                                all 
                                                the 
                                                silence 
                                                of 
                                                its 
                                                crimes,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Market 
                                                prophets 
                                                blessing 
                                                final 
                                                Histories,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Show-biz 
                                                vampires 
                                                sucking 
                                                blood 
                                                from 
                                                realities,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wall 
                                                street 
                                                churches 
                                                built 
                                                on 
                                                homeless 
                                                walls 
                                                and 
                                                streets,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Entertainment 
                                                celebrating 
                                                thought's 
                                                defeat...
 
                                    
                                
                                                Without 
                                                love, 
                                                without 
                                                soul,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Without 
                                                heart, 
                                                without 
                                                mind...
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                this 
                                                grave 
                                                new 
                                                world,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Deaf 
                                                and 
                                                dumb 
                                                and 
                                                blind.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Right 
                                                wing 
                                                eagles 
                                                flying 
                                                over 
                                                legal 
                                                theft,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Only 
                                                anger 
                                                of 
                                                distress 
                                                is 
                                                all 
                                                that's 
                                                left,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Racist 
                                                raiders 
                                                are 
                                                the 
                                                winners 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                race
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                darskins 
                                                ride 
                                                the 
                                                horses 
                                                of 
                                                disgrace.
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                you 
                                                think 
                                                twice, 
                                                you 
                                                may 
                                                be 
                                                called 
                                                Bertold 
                                                Brecht
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                that 
                                                poet 
                                                is 
                                                somehow 
                                                not 
                                                too 
                                                correct...
 
                                    
                                
                                                Swords 
                                                of 
                                                wisdom 
                                                are 
                                                the 
                                                keepers 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                key,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sin 
                                                redeemers 
                                                selling 
                                                heavens 
                                                on 
                                                TV.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Crooks 
                                                and 
                                                thieves 
                                                will 
                                                have 
                                                you 
                                                begging 
                                                on 
                                                your 
                                                knees,
 
                                    
                                
                                                That's 
                                                the 
                                                bargain 
                                                if 
                                                you 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                your 
                                                fees.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lady 
                                                Rainbow, 
                                                all 
                                                your 
                                                colours 
                                                have 
                                                been 
                                                sold,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                me 
                                                Beauty, 
                                                are 
                                                you 
                                                worth 
                                                    a 
                                                pot 
                                                of 
                                                gold?
 
                                    
                                 
                            1 Alevosia
2 Invisible
3 Iman de Mujer
4 La Inocencia
5 Luz contra luz
6 Cuando dos cuerpos
7 Arrebato
8 En estos tiempos por venir
9 Suave
10 De La Luz Y La Sombra
11 Es Porque Existes (Aleluya No. 6)
12 Tell Me Lies
13 Aire, Aire
14 Puede Haber Algo Mas
15 La vida al pasar
16 What Matters Is Just You
17 Mojandolo Todo
18 Tiro por la Culata
19 Grave New World
20 Ay ay ay
21 Abrázame
22 Hoy, Ahora, Ya
23 Prefiero Amar
24 Supongamos - Cancion De Amor Y Anarquía
25 Tal Vez
26 Me Va La Vida En Ello
27 Te Quiero
28 Death Can Wait Outside
29 Alas y balas
30 Aleluya No. 7
31 Es peligroso asomarse al interior
32 Todo lo contrario
33 Más de lo mismo
34 Sinvivir
35 No es en vano
36 Please Don't Worry
37 Che, Que Mal
38 El Viento, El Tiempo
39 Cinco Minutos
40 Flor De Ciniza
41 Dear Peter (Te Debo Esta Canción)
42 Terca Noche
43 Hemingway Delira
44 Besos Como Balas
45 Querencia
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