Anathema - They die

Tekst :

All tears restrained for years
Their grief is confined
Which destroys my mind

An ode to their plight is this dirge

Some yearn for lugubrious silence
(It is the) serenity in the image of coffins

Shall life renew these bodies of a truth?
All death will he annul, all tears assuage?
Fill the void veins of life, again with youth
And wash with an immortal water, age
They Die... (they will always die)

Inne utwory

  • Panic
  • Empty
  • Temporary peace
  • A dying wish
  • Parisienne moonlight
  • Re-connect
  • Sunset of age
  • Anyone, anywhere
  • Memento mori
  • Looking outside inside
  • Under a veil
  • Eternity part III
  • Harmonium
  • Mine is yours to drown in
  • Judgement
  • Losowe utwory

    Adios pampa mia

    Adiós, pampa mía! ...
    Me voy...Me voy a tierras extrañas.
    Adiós, caminos que he recorrido
    ríos, montes, y cañadas,
    tapera donde he nacido

    Si no volvemos a vernos,
    tierra querida,
    quiero que sepas
    que al irme dejo la vida.
    ¡Adiós!...

    Kindir

    Melli chouftha eddatli aâkli zad habali Kindir
    wa aala zinha manihani ya dallali Kindir
    zinha ihabbel yaddi laakal yahssan aawni
    wana aajbatni aajbatni aachakha galbi Kindir

    Who s that girl ?
    mine ja had ezzine mini
    who s that girl ?
    la taille ouzid el aâinine
    who s that girl...

    Tranquility

    Behold the gratest pretender
    working hard every day just to be a winner
    one ting upon him agenda
    how him fi go reach upon the devil veranda
    now see him travel far wide and yonder
    about no life him no even wonder
    guiltiness from january to december
    about simplicity him no remember

    Tranquility
    the vibration of harmony
    maybe you and...

    Exit

    Heard that doomsday will arrive in 1999
    When that time comes we must get married and have a child
    Let God take him to heaven before he commits too many sins
    Perhaps we could take some credit for it

    I have many problems; problems which...

    Metamorfozy sentymentalne

    Księgowa Domu Kultury
    Zakłada złote sztyblety,
    Minispódniczkę ze skóry
    I dekolt z czarnej żorżety.
    Włos roztrzepuje przed lustrem
    (Na palcach krwawe lakiery),
    Z wypiętym zachętą biustem
    Staje przy szosie E-4.

    Jakby to Owid ułożył,
    W sekretach płci obeznany -
    Cudowne metamorfozy!
    Nieustające przemiany!

    Długo nie czeka księgowa.
    Na...