Bastard Son
Bastardo Hijo
Par watch them die · Auteur : Watch Them Die
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Traduction par Alejandra Mida
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Lead you to the edge and he will bleed you fucking dry,
You know your life is lost and still you fucking try.
Laugher filled insanity ignoring all you cries,
Response as to why this happens is everybody dies.
Beware of the bastard son, forced to fend for self, yes he was.
Relentless were the beatings on a man that hated man.
Cycle begins, a pattern to hunt to maim to kill,
A vengeful is in his blade, and death is now his will.
Writhing and fighting the struggle begins,
Watch him as he destroys.
Ignoring the screams and pleas of you children,
Their torment is what he enjoys,
Forever lost, in the footsteps of you doom, this is your nightmare!
With every life taken, he will grow strong, surpassing the powers of man.
You'll gaze at the heavens as blood fills your eyes; the time of your passing's at hand.
Bastard son, Bastard!
You know your life is lost and still you fucking try.
Laugher filled insanity ignoring all you cries,
Response as to why this happens is everybody dies.
Beware of the bastard son, forced to fend for self, yes he was.
Relentless were the beatings on a man that hated man.
Cycle begins, a pattern to hunt to maim to kill,
A vengeful is in his blade, and death is now his will.
Writhing and fighting the struggle begins,
Watch him as he destroys.
Ignoring the screams and pleas of you children,
Their torment is what he enjoys,
Forever lost, in the footsteps of you doom, this is your nightmare!
With every life taken, he will grow strong, surpassing the powers of man.
You'll gaze at the heavens as blood fills your eyes; the time of your passing's at hand.
Bastard son, Bastard!
Traduction
Llevará a la orilla y él va a sangrar de mierda seca,
Usted sabe que su vida se pierde y todavía estás jodiendo intentarlo.
Laugher lleno locura ignorar todo lo que llora,
Respuesta de por qué ocurre esto es todo el mundo muere.
Cuidado con el hijo bastardo, obligados a valerse por sí mismo, sí lo era.
Relentless fueron los golpes en un hombre que odiaba al hombre.
Ciclo comienza, un patrón de cazar para mutilar a matar,
Un vengativo está en su espada, y la muerte es ahora su voluntad.
Retorciéndose y luchando contra la lucha comienza,
Mírelo como él destruye.
Haciendo caso omiso de los gritos y súplicas de ustedes, niños,
Su tormento es lo que le gusta,
Siempre pierden, los pasos de usted doom, esta es tu pesadilla!
Con cada vida tomada, crecerá fuerte, superando los poderes del hombre.
Vas a contemplar el cielo como la sangre llena los ojos, la hora de su muerte está a la mano.
Hijo bastardo, bastardo!
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