Armored Saint - Conqueror

Tekst :

Honor abide
Choice of words
That I speak today

Consequent Evidence
Now they put astray
Conflicts forever halt
Wipe resentment clean
No thoughts of decadence
Life is now serene

I ve foreseen
You re now fortified
Take the highest point
Drive it in your side
Keen are they
Who feel the conqueror
Truth of the heart
Or peace will fall apart

Again it s none for this
None for that
Can we share alike
Positive identity
Creates the oversight
Never erase the light in man
No more blockades
Warfare for at last
Are to soon about to fade

I ve foreseen
You re now fortified
Take the highest point
Drive it in your side
Keen are they
Who feel the conqueror
Truth of the heart
Or peace will fall apart

It s taken years to mend
Can t take the high hell
Can t change the way they feel

Honor abide
Choice of words
That I speak today
Warfare for at last
Are soon about to fade

I ve foreseen
You re now fortified
Take the highest point
Drive it in your side
Keen are they
Who feel the conqueror
Truth of the heart
Or peace will fall apart

Again
It s done

Inne utwory

  • Aftermath
  • Released
  • Damaged
  • The pillar
  • False alarm
  • Mutiny on the world
  • Lesson well learned
  • Creepy feelings
  • March of the saint
  • The truth always hurts
  • Over the edge
  • Burning question
  • No me digas
  • Crisis of life
  • Losowe utwory

    Moonshine fever

    I caught a zombie he was stuck in the night
    His sweat was melting from the sun in my eyes
    I guess I´m ´bout to fall
    The moonshine fever
    I met my maker in the deepest of dreams
    My eyes was burning from a movie I´ve seen
    I guess I´m...

    I wanna know why

    Kickin down the road
    feelin mighty slowed
    with the likes of you
    gettin mighty spaced
    never had a taste
    of what you re goin through
    I can t bitch
    went from rags to riches
    then to ragtime screamin...

    Skoczny

    Był sobie człeczek mały
    No , nie zupełnie mały
    Był taki jak ja czy ty
    Za siódmym morzem żył
    Za siódmą górą żył
    I siódmy las też tam był

    Mówili mu pora wstać
    Do pracy zabrać się
    Wytyczyć trza nowy cel
    Mówili mu...

    Hexagram

    Paint the streets in white
    death is the standard breach for a complex prize
    I think its sweet of you and your parents are proud
    but I would expect it from anyone now to protect life s indigenous sound...
    Worship, play, play
    Worship, play, play
    Worship, play,...

    Inhuman perfection

    I was just looking for happines
    I was just looking for happines

    When the last weakness was removed
    Finally alone

    The mutation started
    The mutation started

    Every vehicle of emotion vanished
    In exchange unhuman perfection

    Inhuman Unhuman perfection

    The mutation
    Every vehicle of emotion vanished

    I was just looking for happiness
    I was just looking for happiness

    Bones
    Skin
    Hair
    Mouth

    When the last weakness was removed
    Finally...