Celtic Frost — Visual Aggression tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Visual Aggression", wykonawca: Celtic Frost.
Tekst piosenki
Thousand decades in vain
(Again) they strive for final completion
Forgotten are the fast sins
And the perfect creation calls
What will the wind bring these days?
The smell of self-deception?
Masses of dullness, a spiral cage
As they ride on visual aggression
Once, I slept in confidence
Sounds like I’ve been a fool
Now, as my will is invisible
(They shall) face the evoked curse alone…
What will the wind bring these days?
The smell of self-deception?
Masses of dullness, a spiral cage
As they ride on visual aggression
Just fool yourself — a world of ignorance
Will tear the walls — of dreams apart
Vast signals — memories in black
Sense is beyond — distorted any balance
Flood of tears — you’ll have to drink
As the grail — is lying on the floor
Don’t ask for another messiah
No martyr will save the stupid (again)
Is truth what you believe?
A prophet’s tears will dry…
What will the wind bring these days?
The smell of self-deception?
Masses of dullness, a spiral cage
As they ride on visual aggression
The watcher’s eyes are closed
As the dust covers the madmen again
There’ll be a new king
And I was born to encounter him…
What will the wind bring these days?
The smell of self-deception?
Masses of dullness, a spiral cage
As they ride on visual aggression
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Thousand decades in vain
/ Align = "left"/
Forgotten are the fast sins
I doskonałe stworzenie wzywa
Co przyniesie wiatr?
Zapach oszustwa?
/ Align = "left" /
As they ride on visual aggression
Kiedyś spałem w tajemnicy.
/ Align = "left" /
Teraz, jak moja wola jest niewidzialna
(They shall) face the evoked curse alone…
Co przyniesie wiatr?
Zapach oszustwa?
/ Align = "left" /
As they ride on visual aggression
Just fool yourself-a world of ignorance
Rozedrze ściany marzeń
Vast signals-memories in black
Sens jest ponad-zniekształcona Dowolna równowaga
"Flood of tears — - you' ll have to drink
Jak Graal-leży na podłodze
Nie proś o kolejnego Mesjasza.
No martyr will save the stupid (again)
Czy prawda jest tym, w co wierzysz?
Łzy proroka wyschną…
Co przyniesie wiatr?
Zapach oszustwa?
/ Align = "left" /
As they ride on visual aggression
Oczy obserwatora są zamknięte.
Jak pył zakrywa szaleńców ponownie
Będzie nowy król
I urodziłam się, by go spotkać.…
Co przyniesie wiatr?
Zapach oszustwa?
/ Align = "left" /
As they ride on visual aggression