CREED

bueno no se que poner, pa variar me duele la cabeza, se ha vuelto costumbre en mi ultimamente, ya que me duele casi todos los dias, no se que sera pero bueno, espero que pase pronto...

hoy quiero hablar de CREED, ya que es una de mis bandas favoritas aunque ya no esten juntos...

bueno CREED fue una banda de grunge que nacio en los 90' en estados unidos y sus integrantes originales eran, el vocalista Scott Stapp que ahora es solista y su primer disco igual ta weno...Brian Marshall, Scott Phillips y Mark tremonti...

los discos que sacaron fueron My own prison, human clay, Weathered, Greatest Hits y rarities...

eso fue una de las primeras bandas que escuche y me fascino... esop, son muy bknes y wenisimos... ojala les guste...

My Own Prison

A court is in session, a verdict is in

No appeal on the docket today

Just my own sin

The walls are cold and pale

The cage made of steel

Screams fill the room

Alone I drop and kneel

Silence now the sound

My breath the only motion around

Demons cluttering around

My face showing no emotion

Shackled by my sentence

Expecting no return

Here there is no penance

My skin begins to burn

So I held my head up high

Hiding hate that burns inside

Which only fuels their selfish pride

We're all held captive

Out from the sun

A sun that shines on only some

We the meek are all in one

I hear a thunder in the distance

See a vision of a cros

I feel the pain that was given

On that sad day of loss

A lion roars in the darkness

Only he holds the key

A light to free me from my burden

And grant me life eternally

Should have been dead

On a Sunday morning

Banging my head

No time for mourning

Ain't got no time

So I held my head up high

Hiding hate that burns inside

Which only fuels their selfish pride

We're all held captive

Out from the sun

A sun that shines on only some

We the meek are all in one

I cry out to God

Seeking only his decision

Gabriel stands and confirms

I've created my own prison