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Revenge

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Deep in this blackened void, Deep in this blackened void, Fundo neste negro vazio, The space that used to be my soul The space that used to be my soul O espaço que costuma ser minha alma No ray of light no hope has shown No ray of light no hope has shown Nenhum raio de luz, nenhuma esperança sendo mostrada There in the darkened cold. There in the darkened cold. Aqui na fria escuridão. In time memories and pain In time memories and pain No tempo, as memórias e a dor Will fade and disappear they must, Will fade and disappear they must, Deverão definhar e desaparecer, But not until this mortal being But not until this mortal being Mas não até este ser mortal Has turned to scattered dust Has turned to scattered dust Ter-se tornado poeira espalhada You cannot judge what you don't understand You cannot judge what you don't understand Você não pode julgar porque não entende Take the blade from the child's hand Take the blade from the child's hand Tome a lâmina da mão da criança All the petty lies and the jealous whores All the petty lies and the jealous whores Todas as mentiras bonitinhas e as prostitutas ciumentas Matter little and leave me bored Matter little and leave me bored Pouco me importam e me deixam entediado Repent, remorse, revenge Repent, remorse, revenge Arrependimento, remorso, vingança Why don't you just crucify me, Why don't you just crucify me, Porque você não me crucifica logo, Nail me to a cross Nail me to a cross Prega-me em uma cruz And bite and scratch and make me scream And bite and scratch and make me scream E me morde e arranha e me faz gritar If that will get you off If that will get you off Se isto mantiver você longe You say a fall from grace would suit me well, You say a fall from grace would suit me well, Você diz que uma queda pelo encanto me faria bem, Well you can crawl straight back to hell, Well you can crawl straight back to hell, Bem, você pode arrastar-se de volta para o inferno, Fear not to lie, it will seem a sharper hit Fear not to lie, it will seem a sharper hit Não temo mentir, isto parecerá uma trapaça Nor to blaspheme it will pass for wit Nor to blaspheme it will pass for wit Sem blasfemar, isto passará pelo espírito Repent, remorse, revenge. Repent, remorse, revenge. Arrependimento, remorso, vingança

Composição: Sean Brennan





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