Ayreon - Temple of the cat
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Shine down on me, Sun of the UnderworldSet me free, chase away the night
Proud Jaguar, king of the Mayan Gods
Shining star, light up the sky
And guide me to the Temple of the Cat
Heart-of-Sky, Maker and Hurricane
Mighty eye, harvester of life
We were born solely to speak your name
Bring the dawn, we ll praise the sky
Here inside the Temple of the Cat
Upon his throne the High priest addressed the crowd
Now carved in stone his holy name
Beads of jade adorn his cotton shroud
His silvery blade on a golden chain
He lies here in the Temple of the Cat, dead
He will rise again from the Temple of the Cat
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Finally
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Wake up and I m feelin right
Hop outta bed and I grab a bite
Break up a fatty and roll it tight
Thinkin what I m gonna do tonight
Knew that she...
Wake up and I m feelin right
Hop outta bed and I grab a bite
Break up a fatty and roll it tight
Thinkin what I m gonna do tonight
Knew that she...
East
Odkąd zabrał Cię, złego losu gniew,
w samotności trwam, wpatrzona w drugi brzeg.
Liczę każdy wschód, może jutro już wrócisz tu,
a ja w oknie będę stać.
Przyrzekam, poczekam, nie zwlekaj poczekam.
Przyrzekam, poczekam, nie zwlekaj poczekam.
Razem z Tobą znikł, zapach kwiatów mych,...
w samotności trwam, wpatrzona w drugi brzeg.
Liczę każdy wschód, może jutro już wrócisz tu,
a ja w oknie będę stać.
Przyrzekam, poczekam, nie zwlekaj poczekam.
Przyrzekam, poczekam, nie zwlekaj poczekam.
Razem z Tobą znikł, zapach kwiatów mych,...
Goodnight, good guy
Somebody told me about a worn out distraction
That I had let slip away
Then it comes back and rides my shoulders
And burdens me every new day
Well I ll just sit here like a slow burn out
And try to figure out how to do without you
Who s going to straighten me...
That I had let slip away
Then it comes back and rides my shoulders
And burdens me every new day
Well I ll just sit here like a slow burn out
And try to figure out how to do without you
Who s going to straighten me...
Fado
Fado, fado
Le Portugal te doit ces nuits blanches
Quand on fond de l ombre tu te penches
Offrant ta fraîcheur sous le ciel chaud
Fado, fado
Le soir sur la place on se rassemble
Et dés que ta voix ce fait entendre...
Le Portugal te doit ces nuits blanches
Quand on fond de l ombre tu te penches
Offrant ta fraîcheur sous le ciel chaud
Fado, fado
Le soir sur la place on se rassemble
Et dés que ta voix ce fait entendre...
Believer
Believer
I got no where to go
believer
The only one I know
Between us I m the stranger
Who never does the things that people do
I let it through
Believer
We always seem to shine
Believer
You re always reaching high
And I m just drifting
I got no where to go
believer
The only one I know
Between us I m the stranger
Who never does the things that people do
I let it through
Believer
We always seem to shine
Believer
You re always reaching high
And I m just drifting