Jesca Hoop — The Kingdom tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
All of the fallen on the ground
Hollarin ground
I lay down a shrine and I Come with the autumn
To tear it down
Orange and brown
And I lay a soft down
For all are waiting
All in line
Brethren bathin'
Bones in brine
Separate your light from lime
Our mortal bind
Under the spell of full November moon
Light on the broom
Frost in my room
In through the window
Came a ghost I knew
She paid me a visit while I was in my bed
Sleepy she said
Sleep as though dead
For in the morning you are called
Is what she said
To the high desert
War is raging
You must go to the battlefield
And follow the cry of men rampaging
And gather the ones that won’t heal
Down through a cloud of smoke to the promise land
Many are dead
river runs red
«For my god and for my king» is what he said
I came to my knees with my lips to his ear
My hand to his chest
his wounded breast
For my god and for my king I will not rest
But in the high desert
You are dying
For your god and his ghost and the son
Do not hold to the earth on which you are lying
For the kingdom can never be won
All of the fallen under ground
Hollarin ground
I lay down a shrine and i Come with the autumn to Tear it down
Orange and brown
And I lay a soft down
For all are waiting
All in line
Brethren bathing bones in brine
Separate your light from lime
Let go of the earth
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
All of the fallen on the ground
Hollarin ground
I lay down a shrine and I Come with the autumn
To tear it down
Pomarańczowo-brązowe
And I lay a soft down
For all are waiting
/ Align = "left" / Linear
/ Align = "left" /
Kości w solance
Oddziel światło od wapna
Our mortal bind
Under the spell of full November moon
Light on the broom
Frost in my room
In through the window
Przyszedł duch, którego znałem.
Odwiedziła mnie, gdy leżałem w łóżku.
Sleepy she said
Sleep like thought dead
Bo rano jesteś wezwany
Tak powiedziała.
Na wysoką pustynię
Wojna szaleje
Musisz iść na pole bitwy.
And follow the cry of men ramaging
I zbierz tych, którzy się nie zagoją.
W dół przez chmurę dymu do Ziemi Obiecanej
Wielu nie żyje.
river runs red
"Dla mojego Boga i dla mojego króla" tak powiedział
I came to my knees with my lips to his ear
"My hand to his chest"
jego ranna pierś
Dla mojego Boga i dla mojego króla nie spocznę
But in the high desert
Umierasz.
Dla twojego Boga i jego ducha i syna
Nie trzymaj się ziemi, na której leżysz.
Bo Królestwo nigdy nie zostanie zdobyte
All of the fallen under ground
Hollarin ground
I lay down a shrine and i Come with the autumn to build it down
Pomarańczowo-brązowe
And I lay a soft down
For all are waiting
/ Align = "left" / Linear
Bracia kąpiący się kości w solance
Oddziel światło od wapna
Let go of the earth