Blame & Praise
Culpa y elogios
Por vigilante · Autor: Vigilante
Original: →Traducción:
Traducción por Alejandra Mida
Letra original
Keep under with your faith
You may lean to their blame and praise for you
A pure embryo's dyed the same color
As his mother's womb deeply in her
It's not his choice
Pre-decided way of thinking
Raindrops are falling in your eyes
But it cannot wash up your mind
Inheritance without any circumstances
"In the dead of night
I'd like to descend to my friend
To my life
And to my sacrifice"
TWIST into FORMS! Nothing in my mind...
Keep under with your faith
You may lean to their blame and praise for you
No one has come to his senses
From his fatal illusion
His judgement day
The end of days of pain
Forever shining drizzle
Something like unavoidable wind
Thank my god to all of my circumference
"In the dead of night
I'd like to descend to my friend
To my life
And to my sacrifice"
TWIST into FORMS! Nothing in my mind...
Keep under with your faith
You may lean to their blame and praise for you
You may lean to their blame and praise for you
A pure embryo's dyed the same color
As his mother's womb deeply in her
It's not his choice
Pre-decided way of thinking
Raindrops are falling in your eyes
But it cannot wash up your mind
Inheritance without any circumstances
"In the dead of night
I'd like to descend to my friend
To my life
And to my sacrifice"
TWIST into FORMS! Nothing in my mind...
Keep under with your faith
You may lean to their blame and praise for you
No one has come to his senses
From his fatal illusion
His judgement day
The end of days of pain
Forever shining drizzle
Something like unavoidable wind
Thank my god to all of my circumference
"In the dead of night
I'd like to descend to my friend
To my life
And to my sacrifice"
TWIST into FORMS! Nothing in my mind...
Keep under with your faith
You may lean to their blame and praise for you
Traducción
Mantener bajo con su fe
Puede inclinarse a su culpa y alabanza para ti
Un embrión pura ha teñido del mismo color
En el vientre de su madre, profundamente en su
No es su elección
Manera pre-decidido de pensar
Las gotas de lluvia caen en tus ojos
Pero no puede lavar su mente
Herencia sin ninguna circunstancia
"En medio de la noche
Me gustaría bajar a mi amigo
Para mi vida
Y para mi sacrificio "
TWIST en formas! No hay nada en mi mente ...
Mantener bajo con su fe
Puede inclinarse a su culpa y alabanza para ti
Nadie ha venido a sus sentidos
De su ilusión fatal
Su día del juicio
El fin de los días de dolor
Siempre brilla llovizna
Algo como el viento inevitable
Gracias a mi Dios a todos los de mi circunferencia
"En medio de la noche
Me gustaría bajar a mi amigo
Para mi vida
Y para mi sacrificio "
TWIST en formas! No hay nada en mi mente ...
Mantener bajo con su fe
Puede inclinarse a su culpa y alabanza para ti
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