The Absence — Riders of the Plague tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
Strona zawiera teksty i polskie tłumaczenie piosenki "Riders of the Plague", wykonawca: The Absence.
Tekst piosenki
So salvation, here runs the flood, here dies the love
The banner of the ungranted and our darkest days
The feelings that were forced
Out of fear without a drop of remorse
Now, that the pain is released
With cryptic seals and signs
Running over the heartstrings wretched and run dry
When the feathered begin to fall
With a voice like glass
Born to splint and shatter
The touch of sunlight
Like heavens plague, the birth of black
With hung halos of wrath and decay
The furthest of faith, the rider of plagues
Our hands have reached the end of skin
Sifted straight to bone
Bare and broken
As the inventors hope
Unseen by the believed
Unbelieved by all who see
So when you become every dream abhorred
A being so bitter not worth
The weight of ice in his words
With a voice like glass
Born to splint and shatter
The touch of sunlight
Like heavens plague, the birth of black
With hung halos of wrath and decay
The furthest of faith, the rider of plagues
With a voice just like glass
Born to splint and born to shatter
The touch of sunlight
Like heavens plague, the birth of black
With hung halos of wrath and decay
The furthest of faith, the rider of plagues
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
So salvation, here runs the flood, here dies the love
The banner of the unbranted and our darkest days
The feelings that were forced
Ze strachu bez odrobiny skruchy
Teraz, gdy ból jest uwolniony
Z tajemniczymi pieczęciami i znakami
Running over the heartstrings
When the feathered begin to fall
With a voice like glass
Born to splint and shatter
Dotyk słońca
Jak plaga niebios, narodziny czerni
With hung halos of wrath and decay
The furthest of faith, the rider of plagues
Nasze ręce dotarły do końca skóry.
Przesiane prosto do kości
Bare and broken
Jak mają nadzieję wynalazcy
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Więc kiedy stajesz się każdym snem odrażającym
A being so bitter not worth
Ciężar lodu w jego słowach
With a voice like glass
Born to splint and shatter
Dotyk słońca
Jak plaga niebios, narodziny czerni
With hung halos of wrath and decay
The furthest of faith, the rider of plagues
With a voice just like glass
Born to splint and born to shatter
Dotyk słońca
Jak plaga niebios, narodziny czerni
With hung halos of wrath and decay
The furthest of faith, the rider of plagues