Fantasmas
Kadeho Lyrics


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En la casa viven deambulando entre paredes
Para olvidar el dolor
que aun respira su calor
Esperando el fin, buscando alguna explicación

Cada noche es valida en un mundo de ilusiones
Y siguen aqui, después de siglos que acabó
Cae la noche y destapa las almas de una prisión
Y se quedaron presos
que construyó el destino
En tantas noche el soplo del viento los marchitó

En aquella sala esta la foto
que describe aquel momento, aquel ayer
Y aun suspiran or volver
Dentro de una casa donde voces aun retumban
Y siguen aqui después de siglos que acabó

Cae la noche y destapa las almas de una prisión
En tantas noche el soplo del viento los marchitó
Esperando el fin, buscando alguna explicación




que construyó el destino
Y se quedaron presos

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Kadeho's song "Fantasmas" seem to explore the idea of ghosts wandering through a house, trying to forget the pain and suffering that they experienced during their lifetime. The ghosts are described as being trapped in this limbo, waiting for either an end or some sort of explanation for their fate. Every night is a chance for them to escape into a world of illusions and dreams, but they always find themselves back in the haunted house.


The song suggests that the ghosts are prisoners of their own destiny, trapped within the walls of the house that they once called home. The wind blows through the darkness, causing them to wither away with each passing night. The chorus repeats the haunting sentiment that the souls of the dead are still present within the house, long after their physical bodies have decayed.


The photo in the room serves as a reminder of the past, and the ghosts still long to return to a time when they were alive. However, they are forever trapped in this world, unable to move on to the next. The song ends by reiterating the idea that their fate was constructed by destiny, and they are forever trapped within its grasp.


Line by Line Meaning

En la casa viven deambulando entre paredes
Ghosts haunt the walls of the house, wandering aimlessly in an attempt to forget the pain that still lingers.


Para olvidar el dolor que aun respira su calor
The ghosts try to forget the pain by staying within the walls of the house, where the memory still lives on.


Esperando el fin, buscando alguna explicación
The ghosts wait for an end to their pain, searching for some sort of explanation for their current state of being.


Cada noche es valida en un mundo de ilusiones
In the world of ghosts, every night is a valid opportunity to escape into a world of illusions and dreams.


Y siguen aqui, después de siglos que acabó
Despite the passing of centuries, the ghosts still remain trapped within the confines of the house.


Cae la noche y destapa las almas de una prisión
Nighttime reveals the souls trapped within the house, as if they were prisoners confined to their cells.


Y se quedaron presos que construyó el destino
The ghosts are left trapped in the house, prisoners of their own destiny.


En tantas noche el soplo del viento los marchitó
Over countless nights, the ghosts have grown weary and withered away under the constant chill of the wind.


En aquella sala esta la foto que describe aquel momento, aquel ayer
Within the house lies a photo that captures a moment from the past, a memory frozen in time.


Y aun suspiran or volver
The ghosts still long to return to that moment captured in the photo, to relive it once more.


Dentro de una casa donde voces aun retumban
The ghosts remain trapped within a house where the echoes of their voices still linger in the air.




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Comments from YouTube:

@tifosi_loria7799

En la casa viven deambulando entre paredes
Que aun respira su calor...
Cada noche es valida en un mundo de ilusiones
Para olvidar el dolor...
Y siguen aqui, después de siglos que acabó...
Esperando el fin, buscando alguna explicación...
Cae la noche y destapa las almas de una prisión
Que construyó el destino...
En tantas noche el soplo del viento los marchitó
Y se quedaron presos...
En aquella sala esta la foto
Que describe aquel momento, aquel ayer...
Dentro de una casa donde voces aun retumban
Y aun suspiran por volver...
Y siguen aqui después de siglos que acabó...
Esperando el fin, buscando alguna explicación...
Cae la noche y destapa las almas de una prisión
Que construyó el destino...
En tantas noche el soplo del viento los marchitó
Y se quedaron presos...

@jonathanQ1

😌👌

@otakumetalero1708

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