Slaughter of the Soul - At The Gates

What if it's about you? What if these tears are shed at your house too? You will smear this shit on the white walls In your own house with your fam, conscience is dead I, I see the marching troops Hurts, but I see friends there, have no face, have no fate Can't figure out, you're dumb or what? Death and pain trails behind the crowd What is it all about? Please stop the violence Please stop the bloodshed on Earth Look into the eyes of children who are scared And remember, remember yourself Please stop the violence Please stop the bloodshed on Earth My brother, my brother Anger will live in memory Anger will live and prevail Pretend you are not guilty Pretend you don't see this shit Pretend this is not your war Pretend FUCK (War) Their eyes are damned Their faith is crucified (War) Their tongue is stone Their tongue is dead (War) This son of a bitch will stick a knife in your back Ascend, adaption 1984, 1984 You woke up and saw a funnel instead of a home You woke up and saw a funnel instead of a home Ascend, adaption 1984, 1984 You woke up and saw a funnel instead of a home And your anger will never leave you alone You just need to find someone to blame Please stop the violence Please stop the bloodshed on Earth Look into the eyes of children who are scared And remember, remember yourself Please stop the violence Please stop the bloodshed on Earth My brother, my brother Anger will live in memory Anger will live and prevail Ascend, adaptation 1984, 1984 in real life You woke up and saw a funnel instead of a home And your anger will never leave you alone Anger will live in memory Anger will live in memory Anger will live in memory Anger will live and prevail

Blood we drunk, flesh we ate That was a core of the innocent hate Blood we drunk, flesh we ate Love through the pain, nothing but fate Просто посмотри, что твоя карта говорит Сегодня ночью ты не спишь и видишь ужасы Ужас наяву, тебя пронзает стальной звук О нас тут много говорят, не бегай от судьбы Вообще-то, меня знают И знают, что дорогу лучше мне не переходить А моим голосом детей пугают Мой дух глупо пытались переломить Безуспешно (безуспешно) Alright, let's talk, bitch What and who makes the person pay? You have a problem, boy? Pay up, bitch! Баба Яга за тобой идёт! You better run, run, run, run What and who make the person dead? You have a problem, boy? Pay up, bitch! Баба Яга за тобой идёт! You are fucked, enjoy I can't stand Your promises and words, I'm done and sick Зубы точу, зубы точу Беги, let's play hide and seek And I can't stand Your promises and words, I'm done and sick Детей прячут, они плачут Реви, I feel all this shit Просто посмотри, что твоя карта говорит Шестому чувству не верь — сто пудов пиздит Сколько там нулей? Пере-переводи Знаешь мой никнейм? Учи, помни Просто посмотри, что твоя карта говорит Беги не беги, а Яга следит Сколько там процент перевалил? Я Баба Яга, переварил? I can't stand Your promises and words, I'm done and sick Зубы точу, зубы точу Беги, let's play hide and seek And I can't stand Your promisеs and words, I'm done and sick Детей прячут, они плачут Реви, I feel all this shit, oh Я Баба Яга (я Баба Яга) Это твой ад, сделан для тебя Let's play hide and seek Баба Яга, Костяная Нога Зубы точит, детей скушать хочет Баба Яга, Костяная Нога Нос в потолок врос, кто же я? Баба Яга, oh Blood wе drunk, flesh we ate Blood we drunk, flesh we ate

In sleep he sang to me In dreams he came That voice which calls to me and speaks my name And do I dream again? For now I find The Phantom of the Opera is there Inside my mind Sing once again with me Our strange duet My power over you grows stronger yet And though you turn from me to glance behind The Phantom of the Opera is there Inside your mind Those who have seen your face Draw back in fear I am the mask you wear It's me they hear My spirit and my your voice in one combined The Phantom of the Opera is there Inside my mind (He's there, the phantom of the opera) (Beware, the phantom of the opera) In all your fantasies, you always knew That man and mystery Were both in you And in this labyrinth Where night is blind The Phantom of the Opera is here Inside my mind Sing, my angel of music He's there, the Phantom of the Opera Sing, sing for me Sing, my angel of music Sing for me

Isn't it strange how princesses and kings In clown-ragged capers in sawdust rings? While common people like you and me We'll be builders for eternity Each is given a bag of tools A shapeless mass and the book of rules Each must make his life as flowing in Tumbling block on a stepping stone Just like common people like you and me We'll be builders for eternity Each is given a bag of tools A shapeless mass and the book of rules I said common people like you and me We'll be builders for eternity Each is given a bag of tools A shapeless mass and the book of rules Look when the plane is falling from the sky I know the sun will be only missing for a while I said common people like you and me We'll be builders for eternity Each is given a bag of tools A shapeless mass and the book of rules I said common people like you and me We'll be builders for eternity Each is given a bag of tools A shapeless mass and the book of rules

I'm Addy'd up, add it up, I just ate a plate for breakfast Put it in a cup, then I mix it up with Texas Chest feeling heavy like a midget on my necklace Bitches that we came with got all of your bitches jealous (oh!) 'Bout to leave the crib with a couple of my pirates Driving by the streets we used to walk through like a triumph Mix it in a potion like a science That liquid G diet got a nigga so quiet 'Cause the shit so strong, got me feeling like I'm dyin' Shit so raw, nothing else can get me higher Only time you see me's when I'm balling with my niggas 'Cause my life too private, my ride too private (oh!) My flight too private, my shows so riot My jaw so tired, I go all night in my city 'til the fall Then it's time for me to fly her I got a girl at home even though she ain't mine yet And she gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it Baby girl, you know what I like Baby, you know just what I like Baby, you know what I like, like, like, like, like Don't be mad, let her get hers Don't be mad, let her get hers She made her own luck, she don't give a fuck She's tryna have fun, take a break from the love Man, your girl so bad, let me get her Your girl so bad, let me get her I make my own luck, I make that pussy talk On call 'til the fall, he can like it or not, nigga, back the fuck up If you ain't with me, motherfucker, you against me If you ain't complimentin' nigga, you offendin' I've been out here last year wasting hella time XO is the only time invested Them Fall shows every year like a birthday And I'ma do it every year in my birthplace And I ain't been this gone since Thursday I never said that I'd be sober in the first place And she gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it She gon' give it up 'cause she know I might like it Baby girl, you know what I like Baby, you know just what I like Baby, you know what I like, like, like, like, like Baby girl, you know what I like Baby, you know just what I like, mm I just passed that liquor fell off stage Just sold out the O2 at my own pace I can say that I'm attached to nobody I've been getting paper while these niggas tryna stop me Shout my nigga Doc, that's a mentor Had some bad business, nothing personal But now that word out that we back On some young Quincy Jones, dark skin Michael Jackson And these the motherfuckers that they packaged Their new shit all be soundin' like my past shit Bring your girl to my show, give her floor seats Then she go downtown like she owe me XO, XO, XO Mix it up, pour it up, take it down slow This my sound, nigga, fuck your sound Did it from the ground, ask around, bitch When I touch down, I'ma shake shit up Fuck your new man, I'ma break it up He can come back when I go on the road But that pussy mine for the next three months 'Cause the kid back, kid back, kid back Cop ten whips for my niggas when we land Queen Street nigga making money overseas Had a few more debts, I'ma pay it all in cash Shout out XO, shout out to the boy Broke bread on tour, man, it's all love now Shout my nigga Stix, doing good in these streets Bet he popping more bottles than us right now Reason why they stressing, city never sunny When the kid come through with more niggas than Apollo But ain't shit funny, can't nobody stop me All my hoes are trained, I make all of them swallow All of them swallow, all of them swallow All of them swallow, I make all of them swallow All of them swallow, all of them swallow All of them swallow, I make all of them swallow All of them swallow, all of them swallow All of them swallow, I make all of them swallow All of, all of, all of them swallow All of them swallow, I make all of them swallow

Grab your coat and snatch your hat Leave your worries on the doorstep Just direct your feet To the sunny side of the street Can't you hear that pitter pat And that happy tune is your step Life can be so sweet On the sunny side of the street I used to walk in the shade With the blues on parade No longer I'm afraid The rover, crossed over If I never had a cent I'll be rich as Rockfeller A gold dust at my feet On the sunny side of the street I used to walk in the shade With those blues on parade But I'm not afraid 'Cause the rover, he's got over If I never had a cent I'll be rich as Rockfeller All those chicks 'round my feet On the sunny, sunny side of the street

The rusted chains of prison moons are shattered by the sun I walk a road, horizons change, the tournament's begun The purple piper plays his tune, the choir softly sing Three lullabies in an ancient tongue for the court of the crimson king The keeper of the city keys ut shutters on the dreams I wait outside the pilgrim's door with insufficient schemes The black queen chants, the funeral march, the cracked brass bells will ring To summon back the fire witch to the court of the crimson king The gardener plants an evergreen whilst trampling on a flower I chase the wind of a prism ship to taste the sweet and sour The pattern juggler lifts his hand, the orchestra begin As slowly turns the grinding wheel in the court of the crimson king On soft gray mornings widows cry, the wise men share a joke I run to grasp divining signs to satisfy the hoax The yellow jester does not play, but gently pulls the strings And smiles as the puppets dance in the court of the crimson king

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع