Aion - The lord
Tekst :
I m the king, I was once a rover,
outlaw, sailor and slave
Now my time has come and I m the LORD.
Sword and axe cleared my path to the throne,
From which I m lokking now at the rest,
Realms of my land, it s not a dream!
Sword, power, rule - that s my sign
My life is the struggle for better times.
The struggle that will send the powers,
Of evil to their doom.
I m stumbling now along the thorny path of power.
I look at my subjects, who conspire to release,
Themselves from under my foot.
I m not afraid, I know that my power,
And sharp sword don t let the thirst for revenge to emerge.
Only mighty soeves lurkin in the mountains,
Arose my anxiety.
Sword, power, rule - that s my sign.
My life is the struggle for better times.
The struggle that will send the powers,
Of evil to their doom.
Many years of quiet and wise reign had passed,
Before the time for the meeting of two forces come.
The Lord and his faithful soldiers,
made a stand against the immortal enemy.
King of Darkness come from murky,
Abyss of hell to defeat the mankind with,
Fire and Magic.
Inne utwory
Killing time The night Bleeding heart Land of dreams Before dawn Temple of love The way Birth The black river Collapse Symbol Azure landscapes The anthem of victory As ice Losowe utwory
[Doniu]
Lata jak Porsche uciekają autostradą życia
Trzeba szybko się zachwycać
I nie robić przerw żadnych
Robić stopy to pułapka
Dzień za dniem ta sama zdrapka
Chcesz czy nie drapie kolejne noce
Wygram strace, nie wiem, a owocem
I tak nie będzie hajs
Bo to nie Ameryka, żaden Kingsajz
Tu...
Liz Fraser
you re not my eater
i m not your food
love you for good
love you for the ???
eat me in the space
within my heart
love you for good
love you for the ...
...
Kenna:
Looking for sensation, I know why you stepped in through my door
Don’t mean to change your mind or take up your time at all
Got your reservations, its a first class flight
your such a beautiful mess in your torn up dress, come and kiss the sky (?)
Now its a long long...
Nabieram do płuc powietrze,
By za chwilę móc zamienić je w krzyk.
Bezdźwięczny mój głos, na wietrze.
Na próżno zatrzymać chcę,
To czego nie mogę mieć,
A tylko w tym widzę sens.
Czuję się jak we śnie, w którym tak trudno biec,
W jednym miejscu wciąż tkwię.
Nim ustanie morza...
Rise now my son
You were suffering from a horrible dream
So mend your ways before they tear you by the seams
You re not the first and not the last
So take this relic of the beloved past
Take it now, It s yours, pass it on, preserve
This...