Fields Of The Nephilim - Chord of souls
Tekst :
The preacher says to all his menI hear godly laughter
can it be the end
well I m on fire when he s so cold
I hear godly laughter
let it be the end
let it be the end
well I hate your conscience
let s skip this world
I hate your gods people who breed on earth
over to the other side
I m caught stepping out
come over to the other side
save your brothers now
let it be the end
eyes eyes eyes eyes
honest men these worthy men
in all my dreams
I hear godly laughter unleash your souls the faceless knows
I m disclosed it s not a god I m after
let it be the end
let it be the end
let it be the end
believers chord of souls
let it be the end
let it be the end
let it be the end between us chord of souls
eyes eyes eyes eyes
and I hate your country
and I hate your world
I hate your Gods people who breed on earth
over to the other side
I m caught stepping out
over to the other side
I m gonna recreate a religious experience
to tear my fucking heart out
the end believers
let it be the end
the end between us
lord of souls
the end believers
let it be the end
let it be the end between us chord of souls
let it end
let it end
let it end
eyes eyes eyes eyes no
Fields Of The Nephilim - Swamp
Tekst :
In still silencein still silence she comes
slower moves of desperation
i feel the taste of moor
smell the colour of time
gimme your helping hand
catch me if i fall
‘cause i’m so blind
i’m sinking in the moor of slime
Cover me my love
cover me my love
you have the combination
to fight for liberation
In a dress
dress of flowers he comes
faster moves of a maniac
reaching the middle of moor
it is swallowing him, swallowing him
he is sinking in the moor of time
Fields Of The Nephilim - Wail of sumer
Tekst :
You can see the earthwe re high here
we re climbing over sumertown
you can kiss the air
we re gliding
follow me for sumerland
no sound life no essence
we lay entranged in our curious ways
memories lay beside us
but I m seeing through an age
who I am
through sumerland
lead me taken from god
forgivers sent in to the dark to play
from life here I lead them
taken away from where they layed
getting old together
to breathe myself free
I ll stay
we re high here
forever
no tomorrow no today
through sumerland lead me
Inne utwory
- Chord of souls
- Swamp
- Wail of sumer
- Chaocracy
- The tower
- Absent minded
- Salvation
- Power
- At the gates of silent memory
- The watchman
- She
- For her light
- Submission
- Shiva
- And there will your heart be also
- Your smile
- Preacher man
- Sumerland
- Psychonaut
- Celebrate
Losowe utwory
Bacteria
SUPER SONIC SLIMEY DANCE
SUPER SONIC SLIMEY GO GO
SUPER SONIC SLIMEY DANCE
SUPER SONIC SLIMEY GO GO
gucha gucha gucha shaberu
gera gera hashi korogari warau
koto naki o yoshi toshi mune nadeorosu
uja uja NAZO no ikimono
Slimey...
SUPER SONIC SLIMEY GO GO
SUPER SONIC SLIMEY DANCE
SUPER SONIC SLIMEY GO GO
gucha gucha gucha shaberu
gera gera hashi korogari warau
koto naki o yoshi toshi mune nadeorosu
uja uja NAZO no ikimono
Slimey...
Rzeka marzeń
Ostatni oddech słońca przynosi wiatr
Pod złotą łunę, pod świata płonący dach
Znad Rzeki Wspomnień obraz unosi się
Dom twój daleki zgubiony dawno gdzie?
Z dala od bliskich, w nieznane rzucił los
W gwarze tajemnic brzmi nowy, nieznany głos
Znad Rzeki Wspomnień obłok...
Pod złotą łunę, pod świata płonący dach
Znad Rzeki Wspomnień obraz unosi się
Dom twój daleki zgubiony dawno gdzie?
Z dala od bliskich, w nieznane rzucił los
W gwarze tajemnic brzmi nowy, nieznany głos
Znad Rzeki Wspomnień obłok...
Wieżowce
Znów wieżowce wyrastają tu i liżą watę z chmur,
jak wiór suche gardło pali a ja mam tego dość,
w radiu nadają złość,
na pół dzielę każde słowo,
a z satelity widza mnie jak robię sobie jeść,
a na dole miasto skwar i ruch,
sucha kąpiel, do której nie...
jak wiór suche gardło pali a ja mam tego dość,
w radiu nadają złość,
na pół dzielę każde słowo,
a z satelity widza mnie jak robię sobie jeść,
a na dole miasto skwar i ruch,
sucha kąpiel, do której nie...
Waiting for someone
There s something wrong in your fact
There s too many ghosts in this place
You let them through this embrace
Like I ve never been here
I just can t stay here
It isn t my place here
You re waiting for...
There s too many ghosts in this place
You let them through this embrace
Like I ve never been here
I just can t stay here
It isn t my place here
You re waiting for...
End of the road
[T.I. talking]
Jim Jones what it is homie
Killa Cam, Freekz Zeeky, Juelz whats happ nin
Hey a aye... yea yea yea a aye
T.I.P. nigga y a y yeeah. Aye a aye
I m up in Harlem to put it down wit my muthafuckin folks
Dipset bitch. A town to muthafuckin NY
nigga...
Jim Jones what it is homie
Killa Cam, Freekz Zeeky, Juelz whats happ nin
Hey a aye... yea yea yea a aye
T.I.P. nigga y a y yeeah. Aye a aye
I m up in Harlem to put it down wit my muthafuckin folks
Dipset bitch. A town to muthafuckin NY
nigga...