Paroles The Curse Of The Great de Cryptopsy
- Note /5 basée sur 0 avis.
- Artiste: Cryptopsy8442
- Chanson: The Curse Of The Great
- Langue:
Les chansons similaires
Misearbile Visu (Ex Malo Bonum) de Anberlin
A red priest broke into our classroom Caught us children by attention "Listen closely to the words I speak Lord knows if we'll ever, ever again meet" Spoke such words never spoken before On the way he declared...
Rotting Of The Flesh de Dr. Faust
Battlefield after action Bloody dawn of fallen nation Vulture's feast hellish harvest This is a rotting of flesh Cloud of ravens, clouds of flies Food for worms, victims of hell Corpses are silent, corpses...
Valley Of The Death de Kaledon
In front of the evil's castle whitened by the light of the moon Corpses of kaledon's sons becoming food for vultures The executor of the darkness Kill the people for his lord terror rises by his torture he...
Butchered Zombies de Debauchery
Zombies will stalk the land Battle is waiting, we want to see death Skulls crushed with the hammer People slaughtered, killed butchered Screaming children crying, dying Halfcrushed faces of the dead Rotten...
Sons of de Scott Walker
Sons of the thief, sons of the saint Who is the child with no complaint Sons of the great or sons unknown All were children like your own The same sweet smiles, the same sad tears The cries at night, the nightmare...
Textes et Paroles de The Curse Of The Great
Das ist der fluch der mächtigen
Let us settle with swords
The affairs of men:
Violence is the answer:
«Sis im blut»... Eisblut!
In this soiled world
We see aspects of damnation
On the faces of the killed
Instead of gratitude
This psychology may seem
A bit baroque at first
But what a boon it be
When the demons come
With time and telling, memory dulls
Of rotting boys with empty skulls:
All sons of ares, sons of mars
Whose flesh be worms, whose souls be stars
Myriads of combat corpses
The eggshell skeletons of men
Debris over which weep
Their stricken families:
Parents, wives and children
Their heroic children
Their heroic sufferings
Do strengthen hearts
And moisten eyes
Know ye not (Have ye forgotten?)
Your place in the earth?
We know (as we've always known)
(that) there can be no place
For such as ye
Upon our blameless, benighted earth
The breath of the dead
Fills the stagnant breeze:
Now, the world is perfect
(and) those left behind still weep
(And) should the question of terror arise
We'll draw our hate down from the skies
We live beneath a carcass moon
That makes a horror of all days
For on this battlefield
Even the wicked get worse than they deserve
«But then, it is the curse of the great
To have to walk over the corpses.»
«Es war schon immer der fluch der mächtigen
Über leichen schreiten zu müssen.»
With our deeds of carnage
We hail bloodshed our immortal king
-
- Nouvelles paroles :
- Le lit sauvage - Quand vint la grâce - Vive les tamalous - Après les Drapeaux - L'age des possibles - DON'T STOP JAMMIN'
-
- Nouveaux artistes :
- Sébastien PERRIN - Dominique Fidanza - BIGA*RANX - Albert Babin - Guylaine et Celine Royer - Caroline Levasseur
-
- Meilleur classement :
- Comme un boomerang - La nuit je mens - Fais dodo, Colas mon p'tit frère - Céline - La montagne - You Know Who You Are
-
- Retrouvez-nous sur Facebook :
- Autres paroles de Cryptopsy :
- Carrionshine
- Screams Go Unheard
- Angelskingarden
- Memories Of Blood
- Emaciate
- Phobophile
- Defenestration
- Graves Of The Fathers
- The Frantic Pace Of Dying
- Abigor
- Luminum
- Bound Dead
- Silence The Tyrants
- The Pestilence That Walketh In Darkness (Psalm 91:5-8)
- Serial Messiah
- Voir tous les textes et paroles de Cryptopsy.