Текст песни Bathory - Lake Of Fire
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Twinkle bright Aldebaran, the star of solitude Somewhere there is a lake of fire, pity all the fools Sorry are the desolate, the unfree and obedient For this is not the spring of love, it is the winter of discontent Standing at the shore of lake of fire Standing at the shore of Lake Of Fire Standing at the shore of Lake Of Fire Standing at the shore of Lake Of Fire Blood mooney, for thirty pieces of silver You shall buy yourself the time The quivering meat conception, deflorate the virgin fair Succumb to your own passion, recieve the garland made from angel's hair Crown yourself, the thorns will cut you, bleeed your majesty But by dawn it will all satisfy no more, dethrones you weep Dumped along the shore of lake of fire Dumped along the shore of Lake Of Fire Dumped along the shore of Lake Of Fire Dumped along the shore of Lake Of Fire So you've been left in chains to rot away in your own stinking rest You'll hang till death in your own entrails What you're gonna do, peasants with nukes But death you'll see shall make us free Сверкай яркий Альдебаран, звезда одиночества Где-то там есть огненное озеро, жалеющее всех глупцов Жалость это опустошение, несвобода и покорность Это не весна любви, это - зима тревоги Стоять на берегу огненного озера Стоять на берегу огненного озера Стоять на берегу огненного озера Стоять на берегу огненного озера Кровавые деньги, за тридцать Серебреников Ты должен купить себе время Дрожащая концепция мяса, обесчестившая деву Уступила твоей собственной страсти, принимай венец из волос ангела Коронуй себя, шипы порежут тебя, истекай кровью ваши величества Но с рассветом сомнений не останется, свергнутый с трона ты плачешь Брошенный на берегу огненного озера Брошенный на берегу огненного озера Брошенный на берегу огненного озера Брошенный на берегу огненного озера Тебя оставили в цепях, чтобы ты сгнил собственных зловонных останках Ты будешь повешен на собственных внутренностях Что ты будешь делать, деревенщина с ядерным оружием Но смерть, которую ты увидишь, сделает нас свободными Смотрите также:
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Twinkle bright Aldebaran, the star of solitude
Somewhere there is a lake of fire, pity all the fools
Sorry are the desolate, the unfree and obedient
For this is not the spring of love, it is the winter of discontent
Standing at the shore of lake of fire
Standing at the shore of Lake Of Fire
Standing at the shore of Lake Of Fire
Standing at the shore of Lake Of Fire
Blood mooney, for thirty pieces of silver
You shall buy yourself the time
The quivering meat conception, deflorate the virgin fair
Succumb to your own passion, recieve the garland made from angel's hair
Crown yourself, the thorns will cut you, bleeed your majesty
But by dawn it will all satisfy no more, dethrones you weep
Dumped along the shore of lake of fire
Dumped along the shore of Lake Of Fire
Dumped along the shore of Lake Of Fire
Dumped along the shore of Lake Of Fire
So you've been left in chains to rot away in your own stinking rest
You'll hang till death in your own entrails
What you're gonna do, peasants with nukes
But death you'll see shall make us free
Shining bright Aldebaran , a star loneliness
Somewhere there is a lake of fire , all pitying fools
Pity this devastation , lack of freedom and obedience
It's not spring love it - winter alarm
Standing on the shore of the lake of fire
Standing on the shore of the lake of fire
Standing on the shore of the lake of fire
Standing on the shore of the lake of fire
Blood Money , for thirty pieces of silver
You should buy yourself time
Quivering meat conception , dishonored maiden
Ceded your own passion , take a crown of angel hair
Crown itself , you 'll cut spikes , bleeding your Majesty
But as soon as there will be no doubt , to dethrone you cry
Thrown on the shore of the lake of fire
Thrown on the shore of the lake of fire
Thrown on the shore of the lake of fire
Thrown on the shore of the lake of fire
You left in chains to rot you own stinking remains
You'll be hung on their own internal
What will you do with nuclear weapons redneck
But death, which you will see will make us free
