Arkham Witch — Gods of Storm and Thunder tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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Tekst piosenki
Here I come with fire and steel
Don’t question Fate
'cause I am the one
Making short work of every meal
I do the doing
Till the doing is done
So gather round
And bear the sound
Of my enemy falling down
The killing floor
The whore of war
I’ll send 'em packing
To Death’s door!
Gods of Storm
And Thunder
Gods of Storm
And Thunder
The Lord of War!
So fully trained
In the art of deadly
Listen up my sword, it sings
A massacre filled funeral medley
Of severed heads
And severed limbs
So gather round
And bear the sound
Of my enemy falling down
The killing floor
The whore of war
I’ll send 'em packing
To Death’s door!
Gods of Storm
And Thunder
Gods of Storm
And Thunder
The Lord of War!
Here I come with fire and steel
Don’t question Fate
'cause I am the one
Making short work of every meal
I do the doing
Till the doing is done
So gather round
And bear the sound
Of my enemy falling down
The killing floor
The whore of war
I’ll send 'em packing
To Death’s door!
Bloody rites
I live to fight
Out crusading in the night
A baleful stare
A heart of ice
A storm filled thunder sacrifice!
Gods of Storm
And Thunder
Gods of Storm
And Thunder
The Lord of War!
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Here I come with fire and steel
Nie kwestionuj Losu.
'cause I am the one
/ Align = "left" /
I do The doing
Till the doing is done
So gather round
And bear the sound
Of my enemy falling down
The killing floor
The whore of war
Odeślę ich.
Do drzwi śmierci!
Gods Of Storm
I Grzmot
Gods Of Storm
I Grzmot
Pan wojny!
Tak w pełni wyszkolony
In the art of deadly
Wsłuchaj się w mój miecz, on śpiewa
A massacre filled funeral medley
Z odciętych głów
I odcięte kończyny.
So gather round
And bear the sound
Of my enemy falling down
The killing floor
The whore of war
Odeślę ich.
Do drzwi śmierci!
Gods Of Storm
I Grzmot
Gods Of Storm
I Grzmot
Pan wojny!
Here I come with fire and steel
Nie kwestionuj Losu.
'cause I am the one
/ Align = "left" /
I do The doing
Till the doing is done
So gather round
And bear the sound
Of my enemy falling down
The killing floor
The whore of war
Odeślę ich.
Do drzwi śmierci!
Krwawe obrzędy
I live to fight
Out crusading in the night
/ Align = "left" /
Serce z lodu
Burza wypełniła ofiarę piorunów!
Gods Of Storm
I Grzmot
Gods Of Storm
I Grzmot
Pan wojny!