Below is the lyrics of the song Les Irreals Visions , artist - Foscor with translation
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Foscor
Són les aures de ciment
Com un bes en la travessa
Cingles muts ensumen gent
I esmicolen la ceguesa
Invisibles juguen fort
Una vall de risc que ombreja
Esberlant guspires d’or
Les visions semblen proeses
En percebre la claror
Els camins de cop s’esguerren
Rememoren la maror
Males arts sovint empenten
Un cos fràgil vora el sot
Les consignes sonen fort
La ciutat de nou s’aixeca
They are the aura of cement
Like a kiss on the way
Silent cliffs sniff people
And they crumble blindness
Invisibles play hard
A valley of risk that shades
Sparkling gold sparks
The visions look like prose
On perceiving the light
The roads are winding
Remember the sea
Bad arts often push
A fragile body near the pit
The instructions sound loud
The city is rising again
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