Rob Halford - Wrath of gods

Tekst :

White swords of blinding razor light
Blast round the earth
Validating with immortal strength
Courage of the brave

From the aftermath of dust and flames
Resilience soars
Upon the searing light s reflected blade
That guards and saves

The dark sky
The victims
The air is full of vengeance

From now on
No mercy
The wrath of God
Reins on you

These monuments of power and steel
Carved in each soul
Stand forever indestructible
For all mankind

The face of mighty nations liberty
In stoic resolve
For all the hated evil that men can do
Will be avenged

The dark sky
The victims
The air is full of vengeance

From now on
No mercy
The wrath of God
Reins on you

It s over
You re wasted
Now you re incinerated

In hell
I ll meet you
And once again
Defeat you

And though the light is dimmed to black someday
Inside it burns
A raging fire to virtues endless war
And freedom s cause

The dark sky
The victims
The air is full of vengeance

From now on
No mercy
The wrath of God
Reins on you

It s over
You re wasted
Now you re incinerated

In hell
I ll meet you
And once again
Defeat you

Rob Halford - The one you love to hate

Tekst :

You may not like the future
And we re not here to preach to you
We ll take you to the killing floor.

You think you want to know me
You think you want to own me
But I have nothing you can buy.

I can break you
I can raise you
Bring you to your knees
Cause I m the one you love to hate.

You can t fool me
You can t rule me
You only wanna hang around
Cause I m the one you love to hate.

So come on get a load of this
Something you can t afford to miss
You re just a vulture in my veins.

Your nails won t crucify me
Got money, but you can t see
Your only future is your past.

I can break you
I can raise you
Bring you to your knees
Cause I m the one you love to hate.

You can t fool me
You can t rule me
You only wanna hang around
Cause I m the one you love to hate.

I can break you
I can raise you
Bring you to your knees
Cause I m the one you love to hate.

You can t fool me
You can t rule me
You only wanna hang around
Cause I m the one you love to hate.



Rob Halford - Weaving sorrow

Tekst :

You never know me
Cause I won t let you in
Not all I am
Is on the surface

Always concealing what
Is lying within
Ain t fellin guilt
When there s no purpose

It s too late
To turn around
No tomorrow

Obvious truths are for
The dumb and the weak
Go on pretending in your fake world

Bring your insanity but don t ever speak
Your fucking life is like a circus

It s too late
To turn around
No tomorrow

It s your fate today
You re weaving sorrow

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

Wiatraki

Giną wiatraki w Mogilanach
Jagłowniku i pod Niechorzem
Złotowskie skrzydła czas połamał
Troszków od dawna nie sypie zbożem

A te wiatraki co jeszcze całe
Zmieniamy w knajpy i gospody
Gdzie zamiast wiatru dzwonią gitary
I izby śmiech rozsadza młody

Już Don Kichoci się wynieśli
Do krain zaludnionych snami
Bo cóż po Don Kichotach jeśli
Nie mogą walczyć z wiatrakami
...

Weaving sorrow

You never know me
Cause I won t let you in
Not all I am
Is on the surface

Always concealing what
Is lying within
Ain t fellin guilt
When there s no purpose

It s too late

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Gdybym był jak Edyta Górniak,
Fałszowałbym hymn mieliby mnie za durnia,
Nosiłbym też obciachowe kiecki,
Śmiałby się ze mnie nawet Marek Niedźwiecki,
Lecz gdybym jak Krzysiek Krawczyk,
Mówiliby do mnie poznać Pana to zaszczyt,
I gotówki zaszczyk też by mnie nie minął,
Szczególnie gdybym otwierał wino z dziewczyną,
A gdybym był Michałem z Ich Troje,
Byłbym bogaty, lecz tej...

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Kupi³em sobie bardzo, bardzo fajny rower
Ma on baga¿nik i siode³ko kolorowe
Jest ca³y zielony, z ty³u lampa jest czerwona
Je¿d¿ê nim po polach i po okolicznych rowach

Pewnego popo³udnia
Jadê rowerem przez pole
Zabrak³o mi powietrza w moim tylnym kole,
Szukam pompki, mojej pompki
Ale pompka jest zepsuta
O ¿esz, kurde jego belek chyba znowu pójde z buta

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It s not me
I m representing someone who died during the conversation
Sharp tongue
You just had to let it loose
Start the incision

There s nothing you do
That s worth the price I pay
And my heart moves south every time
You open your mouth

I ve got everything that I need
Right here
I ve got everything...