Estamos de volta!
quarta-feira, 3 de março de 2010 by Ismael
Caros dois leitores, estive afastado um tempo por motivos técnicos. Deu pau na fiação do prédio e eu tô sem internet faz algum tempo já. Mas enfim, vamos falar de coisa (não tão) boas: volto com mais uma (não tão) adorável poesia que vocês tanto (des)gostam.
Breaking chains
Breaking chainsNo matter if you spread words of irony
There's no escape from this reality
We're bounded by the locks of destiny
Our fate may be nothing but agony
Five hundred years of exploitation and pain
Constant hatred bleeding through a million veins
The dawn is near and I'm afraid
that this injustice shall pass unpaind
Step up and take some responsibility
Remove these chains of oppresion from me
'cause my shoulders are tired of carryin' thee
Take off these shackles of slavery
'cause my feet are burnin' and I am weary!
You think you're a deity
In your fancy shrine of shame
But this faith has no place in eternity
And you are the only one to blame
No matter what you choose
that's all it's gonna be
You can either fight it
or take it for free
But there might be no other way
Not fot you, not for me
God eats god
And every god has it's day...
To fade away.
There's no escape from this reality
We're bounded by the locks of destiny
Our fate may be nothing but agony
Five hundred years of exploitation and pain
Constant hatred bleeding through a million veins
The dawn is near and I'm afraid
that this injustice shall pass unpaind
Step up and take some responsibility
Remove these chains of oppresion from me
'cause my shoulders are tired of carryin' thee
Take off these shackles of slavery
'cause my feet are burnin' and I am weary!
You think you're a deity
In your fancy shrine of shame
But this faith has no place in eternity
And you are the only one to blame
No matter what you choose
that's all it's gonna be
You can either fight it
or take it for free
But there might be no other way
Not fot you, not for me
God eats god
And every god has it's day...
To fade away.