Anathema - Pressure
Tekst :
As the pressure grows and these feelings flow
trample on bodies, bodies in holes of faith
times I ve asked the lord for forgiveness
while kept under a spell of a sweating locust s breath.
No need to tell me cos its written on your face
sliding down now with the black lights shining
I don t care where you go you won t get away from me
black as the night is day filled with no sympathy
marching down the hall for a misery
I don t care where you go you won t get away from me...
Mouth tastes of sick stomach twisting inside
everything s wrong and I can t get away
the gravity of fear you can feel it coming near
it s coming straight for you it ll twist and drag you down
I don t care where you go you won t get away from me...
Inne utwory
Echoes of terror Sleepless Underworld The silent enigma Sunset of age Alternative 4 Memento mori Nocturnal emission And i lust Anyone, anywhere Re-connect A natural disaster Make it right Inner silence Empty Losowe utwory
Nie mów nic tylko zawsze przy mnie bądz
cały świat tobą dzisiaj jest
tylko ty to jak odlot w biały sen
pragnę cię ciepła twoich rąk
zimny głos ciągle jeszcze goni mnie
stygnie krew kiedy mówisz nie
jesteś dla mnie białym deszczem
kroplą wody i powietrzem
narkotykiem...
When I see you there I’m so aware how lucky I am, baby
Cause I don’t deserve, I don’t come close to understanding baby
The logic of your kind of trust.
It amazes me
It’s the more like you would care enough to just believe
Chorus:
Your faith in...
Can t have you if I wanted to
Can t let you get away from me
Can have you if I wanted to
Can t let you go, no
Can t have you if I wanted to
Can t let you get away from...
Robię w tym mieście rap i dbam o to
By żaden track nie był jak nieudany ? cioto
Skorpion to mój znak zodiaku
I choć czasem peklu brak, ja nie sprzedam tego rapu, tak
PDG, K do G, to mój nieśmiertelny skład
A w tej grze, nie zamierzam dawać złych...
Though folks with good intentions
Tell me to save my tears
Well I m so mad about him
I can t live without him
Never treats me sweet and gentle
The way he should
I ve got it bad
And that ain t good
And when the weekend s over
And monday rolls around
I end up like I start...