Rock 'N' Lyrics

War Of Kings Europe Lyrics: I am coming from the edge of madness A northern mourns the world of men Gonna drive them into exile Or never let them breathe again On that night under the raging northern sky The seeds of legend lie Swollen almost to a man The war of kings began In a land thrown into darkness An army would arise The heathens died laughing At the kings bent his bone high On that night under the raging northern sky The seeds of legend lie Swollen almost to a man The war of kings began On that night under the raging northern sky The seeds of legend lie Swollen almost to a man The war of kings began The war of kings began The war of kings began  -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Letra: Vengo del borde de la locura Un nórdico lamenta el mundo de los hombres Voy a conducirlos al exilio O nunca los dejaremos que vuelvan a respirar. Esa noche bajo el furio

Moonglow Avantasia Lyrics: Such a beautiful light to undo what I thought I believed in Wild and cold is the wind that’ll blow my conviction away Hear the call of the bright moon above, outside of your window Would you follow me into a world where reason doesn’t pertain? Everything I’ve come to know is gonna fall to pieces Everything you’ve come to dream is gonna turn out real A lunar light into your room Let it carry you into the night Moonglow Let it take you away The road aflame Fooling gravity You follow the light Moonglow, moonglow To the other side All you’re told to comprehend And put in place and understand is gone In this enchanting magic light Follow me into the night to a place by the willow Leave all your schemes and your patterns of thinking behind And I dream how I rise As I look down on the shelf on a pillow And I know I won’t try to explain What I’ve seen in this night Everything you’ve come to know

I Talk To The Wind King Crimson Lyrics: Said the straight man to the late man Where have you been I've been here and I've been there And I've been in between. I talk to the wind My words are all carried away I talk to the wind The wind does not hear The wind cannot hear. I'm on the outside looking inside What do I see Much confusion Disillusion All around me. You don't possess me Don't impress me Just upset my mind Can't instruct me or conduct me Just use up my time I talk to the wind My words are all carried away I talk to the wind The wind does not hear The wind cannot hear --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Letra: Dijo el hombre normal al difunto: ¿Dónde has estado? He estado aquí y he estado allí y he estado en medio Le hablo al viento Mis palabras son arrastradas por la corriente Le hablo al viento El viento no escuch

Lying In State Megadeth Lyrics: What we are witnessing is the decline of western civilization Crushing our potential and piling it on, how will history portray us? Attack the family, attack their faith and dreams Attack the body and the head will fall A lasting legacy or ruin brought in haste? The enemy of truth is lying there in state Another day, another manufactured crisis keeping the people distracted There's no one playing by the rules anymore, how will history portray us? A broken backbone with nothing left to lose? That hate the sight of all the ones that do? A lasting legacy or ruin brought in haste? The enemy of truth is lying there in state A shiny new agenda, birthed from a depraved mind Of failing us on purpose, to culturally sanitize Its opiates for the masses under cloak as hope and change The new normal or just more of the same? The perfect plan Must have an alibi And the perfect pawn To spew the party line

Alestorm Alestorm Lyrics: Go! A storm is coming The cold is mind numbing Darkness is descending Die, there's no escaping We're all anticipating Smashing your brains tonight Firing the cannons and raising the flag This is the piratical way We under the sign of the Storm of Ale Soon with your lives you will pay Go! We're losing our minds Into the barrel, and drink what we find Rum, beer, quests and mead These are the things that a pirate needs Raise the flag and let's set sail Under the sign of the Storm of Ale Rum, the finest potion It gives me quite the notion To vomit over your face Beer, so cold as ice Its taste it will suffice Drinking through night and through day Quest! This is the meaning of life A voyage into the unknown A tankard of mead, is all that I need To enter the partying zone Go! We're out of control Escape from your brain to the depths of your soul Rum, beer, quests

21st Century Schizoid Man King Crimson Lyrics: Cat's foot iron claw Neurosurgeons scream for more At paranoia's poison door Twenty first century schizoid man Blood rack barbed wire Politicians' funeral pyre Innocents raped with napalm fire Twenty first century schizoid man Death seed blind man's greed Poets' starving children bleed Nothing he's got he really needs Twenty first century schizoid man --------------------------------------------------------------------------------  Letra: Pies de gato, garra de acero Neurocirujanos gritan por más en la envenenada puerta de la paranoia El hombre esquizoide del siglo 21 Sangriento retorcerse, alambre de espino La pira funeraria del político Inocentes violados con napalm El hombre esquizoide del siglo 21 La semilla de la muerte, la avaricia de los ciegos Los poetas se mueren de hambre, los niños se desangran Nadie tiene lo que necesita El hombre esq

Sheep  Pink Floyd Lyrics: Harmlessly passing your time in the grassland away Only dimly aware of a certain unease in the air You better watch out There may be dogs about I've looked over Jordan, and I have seen Things are not what they seem What do you get for pretending the danger's not real Meek and obedient you follow the leader Down well trodden corridors into the valley of steel What a surprise A look of terminal shock in your eyes Now things are really what they seem No, this is no bad dream The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want He makes me down to lie Through pastures green, He leadeth me the silent waters by With bright knives He releaseth my soul He maketh me to hang on hooks in high places He converteth me to lamb cutlets For lo, He hath great power, and great hunger When cometh the day we lowly ones Through quiet reflection, and great dedication Master the art of karate Lo, we shall rise up