Catamenia - Coldbound
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Here they come, the tides of coldness
On the waves, rides sons of darkness
Now it’s time, to redeem bloody revenge
Wings of hate, shall carry out predictions
They take away, lands of ancestors
They make you pay, belch you to the lost
Bow before the Coldbound…
Torn of death, wipes away your future
Lay down blade, useless resistance
Final pray, face the hell of destruction
Forget life, approve your devastation
Close your eyes, feel us arrive with rage
Now we’re here, standing at your gates
We take what’s ours, we take it all away
We crush your soul and watch how you fall
Bow before the Coldbound…
Torn of death, wipes away your future
Lay down blade, useless resistance
Final pray, face the hell of destruction
Forget life, approve your devastation
Inne utwory
Verikansa When the frost took the lakes Rain of blood Gates of anubis Morning crimson Forest enthroned Blackmension Hollow out Into infernal I wanna be somebody Aurora borealis Kuolon tanssi The fallen angel Half moon, half centuries Coexistence circle Losowe utwory
Kiedy w listowiu ptak zakląska
żeby obwieścić nowy świt
ze snu się budzi nasza Rząska
wioska niewielka zbyt
Łza rosy płynie po rabatkach
na znak, że wiosna jest tuż, tuż
słodko przeciąga się sąsiadka
w pościeli lila róż
Właśnie wróciła wczoraj z...
You re only 29 got a lot to learn
But when your business (mummy) dies she will not return
we make (like) noise it s our choice it s what we wanna do
we don t care about long hairs I don t wear flares
See...
No fun, my babe no fun
No fun, my babe no fun
No fun to hang around
Feeling that same old way
No fun to hang around
Freaked out for another day
No fun, my babe no fun
No fun, my babe...
Je vois défiler des visages
Je vois passer des regrets
Autant de rêves qui sont des passages
Que j’ai laissé en marge quand j’aurais du rêver
J’ai vu disparaître des mirages
Qui ne reviendront jamais
J’ai vu encore tellement de voyages
Finir par faire naufrage
Alors qu’ils commençaient
La vie passe
Et je n’ai rien vu passer
La vie passe
Je n’ai...
And aint no way, to explain or say
How painful the hang over was today
In front of the toilet, hands and knees
Trying to breathe in-between the dry-heaves
My baby made me some coffee,
Afraid that if I drink some it s probably comin right back out me
Couple of Advil, relax and chill
At...