Gorguts - The quest for equilibrium gain

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Gain through terror
Maintained the growth of my empire
Pain caused by anger
Maintained the fall of their empires

Blinding, is, my crown
Fearless, is, my throne
Your land... I will make my own

Hail, my master
Shall be the words spoken in my honor
Curse of the conqueror
Besieges your soul as you surrender

Shadows of my hand
Darkness on your land
Forever and now
You shall kneel and bow to me... slavishly

Bitter is your defeat
Treasures at my feet
Your wealth... I behold, with greed

Gain through terror
Maintained the growth of my empire
Pain caused by anger
Maintained the fall of their empires

Shadows of my hand
Darkness on your land
Forever and now
You shall kneel and bow to me... slavishly

Inne utwory

  • Rapturous grief
  • A path beyond premonition
  • Considered dead
  • Obscura
  • Stiff and cold
  • Elusive treasures
  • Subtle body
  • With their flesh
  • Bodily corrupted
  • Behave through mythos
  • La vie est prelude
  • Hideous infirmity
  • Rottenatomy
  • Clouded
  • Drifting remains
  • Faceless ones
  • Losowe utwory

    By your side

    If you ever need somebody...
    i wont let him
    not a mountain too high
    not a doubt in my mind
    if i had to wait forever
    wishing we could be together
    you re in my heart till the end of my life
    i...

    Run away with you

    I would ve run away with you
    If I hadn t asked what I should do
    Believe me what I say is true
    I would ve run, run away with you
    I would ve known it from the start
    If I had listened to my...

    Kalendarz

    Łóżko, szafa, stół
    Krzesło i piec
    Ściana, okno - jedno i pół
    Czasem to, czasem mniej
    Czasem schody w górę
    Czasem w dół

    Pralka, samochód i strych
    Dom, telewizor i Ty
    Żelazko, sznur
    Ogródek, mur
    Lodówka, zamek, drzwi

    Jeszcze tylko liść
    Jeszcze tylko kwiat
    Żarówka, radio, mucha i frak
    Sweter i płaszcz
    Może but, może dwa
    Przecież każdy to ma
    Przecież każdy to...
    każdy to ma
    Koszula, kran
    Coś ponad...

    Back from Cuba

    -telephone rings-
    yo...
    (Angie)
    ...Who s this?
    Cuben...
    (Angie)
    ...It didn t sound like you waz up pa!?
    Waz up booby?...
    ...(laughs)...Your way...
    Waz up my sister my motherfuckin ...
    (Angie)
    ...ju miss me??..
    say you jus...

    My angel for a day

    Last night
    I made a crazy deal
    I wished for
    an angel comes to me

    But she can stay just for a day
    and then she ll go away
    I wished that
    in my life she d always stay

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