Perfect Together ( letra Snow)

He takes me in his arms

I feel him in my soul

he dominates my thoughts

I feel his breath in my body

He takes me his arms

we are joined by our blood

eternal love

Condemnation to live forever

we are creatures of the night

Cursed for our love

we are creatures of the night

and we Belong each other

however never we feel the pain

We are perfect together

To make what was broken

Our kiss will join us for the eternity

In the moonlight nights we will be together

Stealing souls

Drinking blood

Sleep Little Child( letra by Snow)

The beauty is a gun destroying your soul

Your image is obscure and you think that is everything that you wish

Your eyes don’t reveal yourself and you don't know who you are

You don't know who you are

You let the appearance to deceive yourself

You wish that everybody loves you

And adores you

Like a porcelain doll but when you hear the song of your little music box

You will see that you are lonely

But the ballet dancer spinning in your room

Sleep baby sleep little child, beautiful dreams you will have

Hold your pillow and close your eyes so strong

And your fear will go

The nightmares are waiting for you this night

Sleep little child

Sleep little child

Never Leave (letra by Snow)

I REMEMBER WHEN I WAS IN YOUR ARMS

WHEN U TOLD ME THAT I WAS EVERYTHING TO YOU

I PROMISSED YOU NEVER LEAVE...NEVER LEAVE

IN MY EYES THE SORROWS

SO I WILL RUN AWAY

I WILL FLY TO ANOTHER PLACE

MAYBE SOMEDAY...I WILL LEAVE YOU

MAYBE SOMEDAY YOU COME TO ME

MAYBE SOMEDAY I CAN BREATH

MAYBE THIS DAY I DONT BE HERE

WHAT I HAVE TO ?

CAUSE MY SOUL IS YOURS

WHEN I CLOSE MY EYES I CAN FEEL YOU STILL HERE

YOU ARE HERE WITH ME WHEN I TRY TO HIDE

I WILL SLEEP TO SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS

MAYBE SOMEDAY...I WILL LEAVE YOU

MAYBE SOMEDAY YOU COME TO ME

MAYBE SOMEDAY I CAN BREATH

MAYBE THIS DAY I DONT BE HERE

I CANT FORGET YOU

I CANT FORGET THIS TIME

I CANT LIVE WITHOUT YOU

I CAN HEAR YOU CRY

Sintético Ministério - Orações sobre mim (letra Jhonny)

O que fazer

Minha entrega foi em vão

Se descobri

O inútil que as flores são

Rios de lamentos

Lagos solitários

Que refletem a dor

Escondem os bons momentos

Porque há algo em seus olhos

Que vêem o desconhecido

Sutil melancolia

De um futuro fatídico

Tentando sugar

Uma carga de solução

Que só desnorteia

E não orienta a razão

Agora sinto

As histórias têm fim

Linhas escritas

Orações sobre mim