Satyricon - Suffering the tyrants
Tekst :
Crawling down the road of life
Another hopeless speech
Gruesome soul numbness
People stare, do they know
I am suffering the tyrants
Every gesture is a malicious attack
A firm fist of misery
But it shall not coincide
With the Lion s downfall
There are no tears
No feeling of guilt
Nowhere to channel the anger
Nowhere to leave the pain
How can they feast upon the Lion without knowing?
...He will eventually rise again
Hunt him down (when He is at his weakest)
Tempt him down (on His knees if you can)
Stronger than all (so it s futile)
All there is left (right now) is personal pride
Enough to return with rays of light
Inne utwory
Inri My skin is cold Live through me Possessed Hvite krists drd Woods to eternity The dark castle in the deep forest The pentagram burns To the Mountains Delirium In the mist by the hills The forest is my throne The king of the shadowthrone Repined bastard nation Tied in bronze chains Into the mighty forest The darkness shall be eternal Walk the path of sorrow Losowe utwory
Tv talkshows shining light
From every window
She pulls a dress on
And she who cares where she goes
And wake up, wake up
Here s another day
And wake up, wake up
It s time your wide awake
And don t make promises
That don t mean anything
And wake up, wake up
Wake up, wake up
It s light out...
When you feel unlucky; just fill out, fill out,
Fill into all the spaces about,
And when you can’t be tired; just fill out, fill out,
All of the forms, that put you to sleep,
Fill the cups,
Fill the cups,
Fill the cups with water,
Fill the cups,
Fill the cups,
To see how lucky you are,
And when...
(feat. Lil Wayne & Young Jeezy)
[Hook]
Boy let me show ya how to make that crack
How to spend that money how to make that back
Girl let me show how to hit that strip
How to get that dick don t give back lip
Go head do what you do make it work...
Boski Roman wyrusza na imprezę
nie ma innej opcji kurwa wszędzie wlezę
ale już się do mnie sadzi jakaś konferansjerka
nie chodzę w lakierkach, nie nosze gajerka
nie wiem czego chce ode mnie ta frajerka
zawsze kwota jaką zostawiam za barem jest wielka
chodzę i widzę denerwując z baru geja, który
się źle poczuł puścił pawia na...
I am a walking
screaming hell
a thing of torture to behold
this vivisection
splits my soul
a thing of torture to behold
where you run to
won t take too long
i ve come to get you
won t...