Текст песни Satyricon - Suffering The Tyrants
Satyricon - Suffering The Tyrants слова песни
Crawling down the road of lifeanother hopeless speechGruesome soul numbnessPeople stare, do they knowI am suffering the tyrantsEvery gesture is a malicious attacka firm fist of miseryBut it shall not coincidewith the Lion`s downfallThere are no tearsNo feeling of guiltNowhere to channel the angerNowhere to leave the painHow can they feast upon the Lion without knowing?...He will eventually rise againHunt him down (when He is at his weakest)Tempt him down (on His knees if you can)Stronger than all (so it`s futile)All there is left (right now) is personal prideEnough to return with rays of light