Moonspell - Vampiria
Tekst :
Vampiria, you are my destiny
My only Love and true destiny
Vampiria...
You re a beast, evil one
Above your head lays a Star
In your heart is buried the jewel
of a Serpent who wished to die
your red long tongue has her poison
And you will spread it as you breed
Conceiving the creed of all creeds
Vampiria, fly Vampiria
In your eye burn, defying
All those who in silence sleep
In a city once named Desire
Dreaming with the entombed dear
The lady has fallen in a blossom
Spread far away by undesirable winds
To females conspiring in gloom
Hiding your pearls from the pigs
So open your arms!
They were shaped as wings
A serenade of revenge draw on your lips
The sombre hill you re staying in
Is now defined
And your Star had start to shine
Depart now on your bright wings
The world envy
The skies have always seduced you
Precious Queen
and you know your time has come
To fly away with Me, so far... Inne utwory
Magdalene Heartshaped abyss Rapaces Os Ssenhorres da guerra (english) Raven claws Tired Os senhorres da guerra Memento mori A poisoned gift A walk on the darkside Fullmoon madness Darkening Ruin & misery A hell of place Wolfshade Losowe utwory
I will not have a child, I will be wild
And not produce meat for your slaughter
No more cannon fodder
Company whip cracks at the break of dawn
Back break work the whole day long
They re coming for my daughter
Innocent cannon fodder
Every war is brutal, stupid, expensive and mean
If you take her,...
To zaczęło się tak: byłaś z nim, a ja sam,
mignął nagle gdzieś obraz twój.
Serce biło, jak młot, rozum szeptał mi, że
że to właśnie miłość jest.
Kilka drinków wypitych przy tobie - i wiem,
kilka spojrzeń na ciebie - już wiem:
Intro:
It s C-Murder, ya heard me? (Master P in here)
(Represent that low Mid-East, wodie!) (thugs)
From the unwild to the dead (wassup God?) (Where you at Fat Joe?!)
You want beef boy? (Joe crack) (Oh yeah) (flex)
Huh? Joe, haha hoodie-hoo!
Intro (Beenie):
Yow! New Year
New ting, new everything
Hail King Selassi
Make, make money, money, money
Make money, money, money
Tell dem, warn dem again
Verse 1 (A.R.P.):
New year started oldies gone once again
We are striving, going...
Well based on your smile
I m betting all of this
Might be over soon
But your bound to win
Cause if I m betting against you
I think I d rather lose
But this is all that I have
So please...