Rock 'N' Lyrics

 The Serpent And The King Judas Priest Lyrics: Idols to their worlds Manifesting anger Conjurers of evil times We can sense the danger They claim every soul Show you who's the leader Bow before iconoclasts Creators of disaster   They play with stars and sulphur just for heavens sake To them we are a fantasy to see who's first to break When good and evil go to war we leave it up to fate Since time began they fought for man incurring love and hate   The Serpent and The King The Serpent and The King The Serpent and The King The Serpent and The King   Wiping out the weak Lording their creation Where you hide they'll find to seek Feeding those mistaken Pyramid of bones Satiate their hunger Volatilic they condone Sympathize no longer   They play with stars and sulphur just for heavens sake To them we are a fantasy to see who's first to break When good and evil go to war we leave it up to fate Since ...

 Jacob's Ladder Jethro Tull Lyrics: [Genesis 25: 27 - 33]   Who cares about the family silver That glints in dusty halls Lined with badly painted landscapes On badly painted walls? Who cares for family favourites Dangling from the family tree? That Auntie Mabel loved you more Loved you, loved you more than me   We're not old fools of competition Jacob's tales or superstition But siblings born in equal grace Seated at set-table place   Same old chances, toss of dice: Evil eyes look twice as nice Blood runs thicker, blood runs cold; Seize legacy before it's sold   Who cares if I am comfortable In leafy rural lane While you are tied to drudgery Left staring at the rain That washes out your young ambition Hung out left to dry And wither on the washing line Washed out, washed-out butterfly ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------  Letra: [Génesis 25: 27 - 33]   A quien le importa la plata familiar Que brilla en...

 Shoshana Sleeping Jethro Tull Lyrics: Sleep: the time's not yet Early birds soon crowing Wake when dawn declares Woman risen from childish airs I watch, across the room Dancing shadow, torch outside Lights path down cobbled lane Which I have walked, will walk again   Sweet field lily, sweet Shoshana Names to conjure fragrant danger Fingers tremble, trace the line From nape to sacrum down the spine   Poisoned prize a trophy Freely taken, hardly won A minute, holds back hours Bud emboldened, forest flowers Moist under my hand She sleeps; breath comes quickly A sigh parts silky lips Soft-swell breasts, proud golden tips   Sweet field lily, sweet Shoshana Names to conjure fragrant danger My fingers tremble, trace the line From nape to sacrum down the spine   Sweet sadness fills my heart Offered chances best not taken Unsullied, no vain glory: Chapter, verse, another story Brushed eyelids gently ...

 Hymn 43 Jethro Tull Lyrics: Oh father high in heaven smile down upon your son whose busy with his money games his women and his gun. And the unsung Western Hero killed an indian or three and made his name in Hollywood to set the white man free. If Jesus saves, well he'd better save himself from the gory glory seekers who use his name in death. I saw him in the city and on the mountains of the moon his cross was rather bloody He could hardly roll his stone. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------  Letra: Padre nuestro que estás en los cielos sonríe a tu hijo que está ocupado con sus juegos monetarios, sus mujeres y su pistola. Y el héroe desconocido del Oeste mató a uno o a tres indios y se hizo famoso en Hollywood para liberar al hombre blanco. Si Jesús nos salva, bueno, debería salvarse de los ensangrentados buscadores de gloria que usan su nombre en la muerte. Lo vi en la ciudad y en las montañ...

 My God  Jethro Tull Lyrics: People what have you done locked him in his golden cage. Made him bend to your religion Him resurrected from the grave. He is the God of nothing if that's all that you can see. You are the God of everything He's a part of you and me. So lean upon him gently and don't call on Him to save you from your social graces and the sins you wash to waive. The bloody Church of England in chains of history requests' your earthly presence at the vicarage for tea. And the graven image you-know-who he's got him fixed with his plastic crucifix confuses me as in who and where and why as to how he gets his kicks. Confessing to endless sin the endless whining sounds. You'll be praying till next Thursday to all the God that you can count. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------  Letra: Gente que es lo que habéis hecho encerrándolo en su jaula dorada. Le hicieron doblarse a...

 Aqualung Jethro Tull Lyrics: Sitting on a park bench eyeing up little girls with bad intent. Snot running down his nose greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes. Drying in the cold sun, watching as the frilly panties run. Feeling like a dead duck spitting out pieces of his broken luck. Sun streaking cold an old man wandering lonely. Taking time the only way he knows. Leg hurting bad, as he bends to pick a   dog end goes down to a   bog   to   warm his feet. Feeling alone the   Army's up the rode salvation a la mode and a cup of tea. Aqualung my friend don't start away uneasy you poor old sod you see it's only me. Do you still remember December's foggy freeze when the ice that clings on to your beard is screaming agony. And you snatch your rattling last breaths with deep-sea diver sounds, and the flowers bloom like madness in the spring. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------...

 Atone Jerry Cantrell Lyrics: Hounded by a feeling that I've known Following everywhere I go   Falling ashes never done Turn to flame under the sun Guilty of some crime   Gotta find a way to atone Gotta find a way to atone Trying to find a way to atone   Don't much care to be the other me One that plays the role of enemy   Falling ashes never done Turn to flame under the sun Running out of time   Gotta find a way to atone Gotta find a way to atone Trying to find a way to atone   Tenderly lay me down Touch my facе and speak to me like a child I want to bеlieve I'll never drown Can ascend No release or reprieve to be found   Now seldom seen on the run Aren't both sides the wrong end of a gun?   Falling ashes never done Turn to flame under the sun Somehow crossed a line   Gotta find a way to atone Gotta find a way to atone Trying to find a way to atone Why? ...

 Mediator Jinjer Lyrics: Stop! Go! Go on!   My wish would be To see this sun shining To hear these birds singing Children laughing, hearts recovering   My dream has always been Life has always seemed To be an amusement park Rather colourful than dark   I wanted a loser to win The thin never starving The full not keeping it down And needing nothing from now one   I wanted the poor to live in abundance I wanted the rich to have someone Except for himself To love and take care of   I wanted a loser to win The thin never starving The full not keeping it down And needing nothing from now on   Firеs burning all around us And all we feel is cold   I want a neighbour not a hater And a hеad to go round From white white snow But what to do now?   Wish I could catch god by the beard And drag him to the dirty streets To show him what was going on The kind of curse we've wag...