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segunda-feira, 28 de abril de 2025
The Cult - The Wolf
Black hearts and devils in the night
Mean streets raised me up to fight
I'm a lover but I've been known quick to strike
You think you know me, oh, but you're never right
Don't be deceived by the liars
Caught in the jaws and the flame
I've been consumed by the trials
These wicked teeth that hold my name, that hold my name, that hold my name
Pages burn, I watch the words ignite
And my heart feels beyond this strife
Look into the black jaws of the night
Take back what I lost and
I give my heart to the heavens
I give my heart to the light
Yeah, to the light
Don't be deceived by the liars
Caught in the jaws and the flame
I've been consumed by the trials
These wicked teeth that hold my name, that hold my name, that hold my name
terça-feira, 28 de setembro de 2021
The Cult - Wilderness Now
I can’t wake from this dream,
Death walks right beside me,
The light shines bright behind me.
I can’t wake from this dream,
Death walks right beside me,
The light shines bright behind me.
Raise your fist and soul to the sky
Nights lead your cry forever and ever.
Through the terror and the hate,
I see your blackest eyes,
Criminal of all the men
Dissolve, destroy the man.
All waitress and the slaves
Arrive at the protest line
Sacrifice the fatty cuff, can it.
I can’t wake from this dream,
Death walks right beside me,
The light shines bright behind me.
Raise your fist and soul to the sky
Nights lead your cry forever and ever.
I can’t wake from this dream,
Death walks right beside me,
The light shines bright behind me.
sábado, 4 de março de 2017
The Cult - Honey From A Knife
A running man left thief,
my blood is shut so soon
(she got me running)
I was beaten and confused
on the New York City rules.
I’ve been bare hands and feet
on a dirty city street
The band shit no one care
with a heart of a beaten dog.
My love Indian heart was pounding,
I was running so fast
I was running so fast
We got the drugs
We got the drugs
We got the drugs
Drugs can heal
And all the children of the loving temple
Turn the face into the light
And they check the phase much faster
Licking honey from a knife.
My love Indian heart was pounding,
I was running so fast
I was running so fast
Hit the water and let it all in
Yeah, I’m drowning, get me out of this place
Let the water amid of it all
While I’m drowning get me out of this place
Let it out, let it out, let it out, let it out
Let the water amid of it all
Yeah, I’m drowning, get me out of this hell.
We got the drugs
We got the drugs
We got the drugs
Drugs can heal.
Fucked up children.
terça-feira, 19 de janeiro de 2016
The Cult - Life > Death
You break the man
Leave his shell on the ground
What have you done
With your own life, your world
Shared everything i've been
Speak every thing i've seen
So kill your jealousy
And what you believe
You can’t destroy them
The beauty and the youth
You'll never beat them
You'll never hide the truth
You can’t destroy them
The beauty and the youth
You'll never beat them
You'll never hide the truth
I lay down
With the beasts on the ground
Where prophets cry
In every tear a prayer, forever
Shared everything i've been
Speak everything i've seen
So kill your jealousy
And what you still believe
You can’t destroy them
The beauty and the youth
You'll never beat them
You'll never hide the truth
Destroy destroy
Destroy it all
What I don't understand
Why you destroy everything
So beautiful in your hand
Hate strips it away
The essence of a man
We'll weave a golden noose
And hang you from the stars
Hey now
You can make this right
Hey now
Lightning and the fight
Hey now
The power and the glory
Hey now
Hey now
You can make this right
Hey now
Hey yeah, gotta make me fight
And hey now, gotta make it now
segunda-feira, 10 de setembro de 2012
The Cult - This Night in the City Forever
All my friends are drunk
Innocence a flame
Will I see them again
I dream of dreams to come
An´ temples built with love
A ronin not a slave
These city lights of fame
Call to me again like diamonds in the rain
Where prophets tag their name
Her rivers filled with shame
Few faces stay the same
Time will never end lords of truth ascend
My scars I´ll show again
My fireworks ignite ah spirit now takes flight
And how the glory came
I don´t mess around
Throw your weapon to the ground
My witches gather round
They laugh but make no sound
I´m runnin´ in the black light
My skull in flame ooh ooh ooh in the night
Pull out your knife pull out your knife
We can make it right
Black skull in flame power and the glory
The glory and the power
We can make it right
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