Spit Fire Num buraco negro sempre há saída, por mais denso e singular que você o encontre E é nisso que se agarra até a mais lúgubre das poesias Deito em mais uma árdua tentativa diária de deixar a mão da escuridão escorrer entre meus dedos Com o sentimento de que aquelas partículas gritam pela minha vigilância e controle dos seus medos Ao mesmo tempo que gritam pelo meu abuso de seus despertares I'm fallin’ now I'm diggin' deep in my own shell The more I keep silent, the less I gain I need to introduce myself to my own domains I have to spit fire to face my demons But it hurts when it gets so close to me The sunset looks so beautiful from my backyard The summer days don't feel that warm inside of me I need to spit some fire just to face my demons So they don't have strength enough to face me The premonition of the rising force that comes from the inside It's like a guiding light, a cry for help, an eye for the blind - at the same time! A tiger needs to hunt and prey, and my desire's just the same So many fears and feelings and more feelings - but I must win the game The world starts falling down No time to look around I'm coming safe and sound The way I deal with my demons I need to spit some fire Feeling that breath on the back of my neck - a familiar and cold breath Whispering slowly hey, I'm back!, intruders take my brain I'll find sobriety, I'm not alone, but things just stay the same This endless battle must have an end My body is my territory The world starts falling down No time to look around I'm coming safe and sound The way I deal with my demons I need to spit some fire My body is my territory