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I remember the blood on his hands
so ashamed regretting his faults
so defenseless he came from the darkness
we spoke and had a good talk
Dark old hat reminds me of someone
i find hard to recall
bowed his head surrendering to sorrow
wears the face of war
desperate cries:
(desperate cries)
running in circles
(mourining in vain)
resigning to terror
(a sinful warfare)
a sinful warfare
(innocents die)
lost in the faith from my fragile heart...
...from my heart
Wearing black, a bow without arrows
god, have mercy on his soul
eyes of dread, entrenched in horror
my devotions are gone!
Desperate cries)
running in circles
(mourining in vain)
resigning to terror
(a sinful warfare)
atrocious attack
(atrocious attack)
my crusaders faith
drowns in religious blood
but iand'll fight till the end
gonna find my holy grail
Running blind against the faith
reason slips away
churches falling like castles on the sand
ends the holy war
have the good for bad.
(what does a man gain from his work?
under the sun where he labors
What is so good for a man in life?
during his days heand's just like a shadow
Vanitas! vanitas! utters the oracle
a chasing after the wind
Meaningless! meaningless searches for wisdom
everything is in vain like your hunting for shadows)
Lost my pride, fought in vain
had to find reasons to my pain - oh!
Running blind against the faith
running blind again
church is falling like castles on the sand
ends the holy war
jesus was a man
With a heart, with a mind
with a body, with a sould
so divine as your own
God has no mind, has no heart
has no body, has no soul and no resemblance of you.
No!
(like chasing the wind...)
Recuerdo la sangre en sus manos
tan avergonzado que lamenta sus faltas
tan indefenso que venía de la oscuridad
hablamos y tuvimos una buena charla
Viejo sombrero oscuro me recuerda a alguien
me resulta difícil recordar
inclinó la cabeza renunciar a la tristeza
viste la cara de la guerra
gritos desesperados:
(Gritos desesperados)
corriendo en círculos
(Mourining en vano)
renunciar al terror
(Una guerra de pecado)
una guerra de pecado
(Inocentes mueren)
perdido en la fe de mi frágil corazón ...
... De mi corazón
Vestido de negro, un arco sin flechas
dios se apiade de su alma
ojos de espanto, atrincherados en el horror
mis devociones se han ido!
Gritos desesperados)
corriendo en círculos
(Mourining en vano)
renunciar al terror
(Una guerra de pecado)
atroz ataque
(Atroz ataque)
mi fe cruzados
se ahoga en la sangre religiosa
pero iand'll lucha hasta el final
va a encontrar a mi santo grial
Correr a ciegas contra la fe
la razón se escapa
iglesias que caen como castillos en la arena
pone fin a la guerra santa
tiene el bien por mal.
(¿Qué significa una ganancia de uno de la obra?
bajo el sol, donde él trabaja
¿Qué es tan bueno para una ma
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Angra
The Shadow Hunter
The Shadow Hunter
I remember the blood on his hands
so ashamed regretting his faults
so defenseless he came from the darkness
we spoke and had a good talk
Dark old hat reminds me of someone
i find hard to recall
bowed his head surrendering to sorrow
wears the face of war
desperate cries:
(desperate cries)
running in circles
(mourining in vain)
resigning to terror
(a sinful warfare)
a sinful warfare
(innocents die)
lost in the faith from my fragile heart...
...from my heart
Wearing black, a bow without arrows
god, have mercy on his soul
eyes of dread, entrenched in horror
my devotions are gone!
Desperate cries)
running in circles
(mourining in vain)
resigning to terror
(a sinful warfare)
atrocious attack
(atrocious attack)
my crusaders faith
drowns in religious blood
but iand'll fight till the end
gonna find my holy grail
Running blind against the faith
reason slips away
churches falling like castles on the sand
ends the holy war
have the good for bad.
(what does a man gain from his work?
under the sun where he labors
What is so good for a man in life?
during his days heand's just like a shadow
Vanitas! vanitas! utters the oracle
a chasing after the wind
Meaningless! meaningless searches for wisdom
everything is in vain like your hunting for shadows)
Lost my pride, fought in vain
had to find reasons to my pain - oh!
Running blind against the faith
running blind again
church is falling like castles on the sand
ends the holy war
jesus was a man
With a heart, with a mind
with a body, with a sould
so divine as your own
God has no mind, has no heart
has no body, has no soul and no resemblance of you.
No!
(like chasing the wind...)
Angra
El cazador de las Sombras
El cazador de las Sombras
Recuerdo la sangre en sus manos
tan avergonzado que lamenta sus faltas
tan indefenso que venía de la oscuridad
hablamos y tuvimos una buena charla
Viejo sombrero oscuro me recuerda a alguien
me resulta difícil recordar
inclinó la cabeza renunciar a la tristeza
viste la cara de la guerra
gritos desesperados:
(Gritos desesperados)
corriendo en círculos
(Mourining en vano)
renunciar al terror
(Una guerra de pecado)
una guerra de pecado
(Inocentes mueren)
perdido en la fe de mi frágil corazón ...
... De mi corazón
Vestido de negro, un arco sin flechas
dios se apiade de su alma
ojos de espanto, atrincherados en el horror
mis devociones se han ido!
Gritos desesperados)
corriendo en círculos
(Mourining en vano)
renunciar al terror
(Una guerra de pecado)
atroz ataque
(Atroz ataque)
mi fe cruzados
se ahoga en la sangre religiosa
pero iand'll lucha hasta el final
va a encontrar a mi santo grial
Correr a ciegas contra la fe
la razón se escapa
iglesias que caen como castillos en la arena
pone fin a la guerra santa
tiene el bien por mal.
(¿Qué significa una ganancia de uno de la obra?
bajo el sol, donde él trabaja
¿Qué es tan bueno para una ma
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
