Hocico - Final resource

Tekst :

It s opened my mouth
though it has been always mute
one day when doors open
I ll become a deafening scream.

While I was thinking of the pain
that I was feeling inside
I knew I could let out my hate
and use this arms to destroy it.

Do you believe in dreams?
Do you believe in change?
it s time to use our final resource,
it s time to shout our rage.

Just stay away!
I ll destroy it.

Inne utwory

  • Forgotten tears
  • Coward as a slave
  • Tales from the third world
  • Ruptura
  • Was a time
  • Nothing back
  • Self destructive path
  • As a slave
  • Bloodshed
  • Winds of treason
  • Distorted face
  • Spirits of crime
  • Slow death
  • Death as a gift
  • Love posing as a prostitute
  • Losowe utwory

    Sounds like a melody

    It s a trick of my mind
    to faces bathing in the screenlight
    she s so soft and warm in my arms
    i tune it into the scene
    my hand are resting on her shoulders
    when we re dancing away for a while
    oh,...

    Polonista

    Polonista to nie zawód, ale hobby,
    polonistą być nie życzę nikomu.
    Polonista po godzinach nie dorobi,
    choćby zabrał robotę do domu.
    Polonista to nie jakiś domokrążca,
    co odzywa się wprost ze dworu:
    Bardzo tadnie rozbieram zdania!
    Czy jest jakieś stare zdanie do rozbioru?
    Choćby szukał racji i pretekstu,
    pozostanie ciągle na uboczu....

    Loreen

    Take a walk
    on a sunday mornin
    have a talk
    be silent inside

    did you only want the shelter
    what is turnin your mind

    Loreen, Loreen
    they are down on you
    could you ever find again
    just...

    Crawling eye

    It s such a steep climb
    Up the mountain s south side
    It has a cloud that acts in such peculiar ways

    Accident count rising
    A young girl prophesizing
    To protect their race, they ll seize her mind

    At this altitude, it...

    Revolution in paradise

    What a world
    What a place to be
    See the People everywhere
    The pain of nations -
    I tell you
    Mother earth needs the help
    Of all the children of the world
    A revolution

    Here we go -
    Hear me...

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