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children of bodom
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# Posté le samedi 30 décembre 2006 14:56

children of bodom

children of bodom
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# Posté le samedi 30 décembre 2006 15:00

Everytime I Die(parole)+(traduction)

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album : Follow The Reaper
groupe : Children Of Bodom
sortie : 2000

+ de traductions
+ de paroles 01- Follow The Reaper
02- Children Of Decadence
03- Everytime I die
04- Hate Me !
05- Kissing The Shadows




Everytime I die

La faible flamme de la bougie de ma vie
Meurt lentement tel un feu sous une pluie torrentielle
Pas une étincelle d'espoir en moi
Pas d'étoile filante sur mon ciel
Sur des ailes brisées, on ne vole pas haut...

[refrain]
Une autre nuit, un autre décès...
Un vent cadavéreux souffle, froid comme la glace...
Je vais laisser le vent éteindre la lumière
Parce qu'elle devient plus douloureuse à chaque fois que je meurs

Hors de toute force pour me battre
Je ne peux plus supporter une autre nuit
Je ne peux plus le supporter
Le désir des lumières glisse entre mes doigts
Comme le sang sur mes bras
La cire de la bougie noire m'a brûlé...





parole:


The faint blaze of the candle of my life,
slowly dying like a fire in a pouring rain.
No sparks of hope inside,
no shooting stars on my sky.
On broken wings, no flying high...
Another night, another demise...
Cadaverous wind blowing cold as ice...
I`ll let the wind blow out the light
cuz it gets more painfull every time I die.

Out of strength to fight,
I cannot take another night.
I cannot take it no more.
Lust of light slips through my fingers
like blood on my arms.
Black candle wax has buried me...

Another night, another demise...
Cadaverous wind blowing cold as ice...
i`ll let the wind blow out the light
cuz it gets more painful every time I die.

# Posté le samedi 30 décembre 2006 16:30

living dead beat and sixpounder(parole)+(traduction)

living dead beat

Once again waiting for the darkness, beat up
spun and scarred. Prepare for another war.
Day by day we decay. Sunlight, get out of my way.
Dig up yourself from your grave.

Bad to the bone, raised in the gutter,
Not exactly a muthafucking role model.
To you looking down on me.
FUCK YOU BITCH!
Ain't got time for the future or the past.
Live for the moment, make it last.

As long as the twilight veils
The decadence we embrace
More than the ones we love.
We're ardent, we're burning down...

Refrain:
Not afraid of crying, sorrow and foe.
Not afraid of falling down below.
To the night, recklessly we fly.
Like living dead, we'll never die

Stalling the sandman, fighting back
drinking like a madman, run away from the light to come.
SHIT FALLS DOWN! Sun comes up shining bright
Time to close your eyes...


sixpounder


Can you say what you can't do
In darkness of the eyes
The wrecking voice stain mirror
Awaiting the first sixpounder

I'm gonna show you battle
That's how the pain really is
A little piss to free you down
Like a spark resist you
Pounder!

War!
I refuse to be brought down by you
Places far away from watching you
Not only I've planned to get you off my way
I'm meant to blow you away...666 (...pounder)

Hey, what you said, that darkest time
I try to live all right
Little bits away for you
But you try to persuade me, bye!

Louder sixpounder!

Can you say what you can't do ?
In darkness of the eyes
A little piss, to free you down
Like a spark resist you
Pounder!

War!
War!
I refuse to be brought down by you
Places far away from watching you
Not only I've planned to get you off my away
I'm meant to blow you away ...666

traduction living dead beat

Battement de Mort-Vivant
De nouveau attendant l'obscurité,
Tabassé tourné et marqué.
Se préparer à une nouvelle guerre
Jour par jour nous nous délabrons,
Lumière du soleil, dégage de mon chemin.
Sors toi-même de ta tombe
Le mauvais à l'os, augmenté dans la gouttière,
Pas exactement un putain de model mutuel
Tu regardes vers le bas en moi.
JE T'EMMERDE GARCE !
Ne pas avoir de temps pour le futur ou le passé.
Vivre pour le moment, le rendre le dernier.
Tant que les voiles de crépuscule
La décadence que nous embrassons
Plus que ceux que nous aimons.
Nous sommes ardents, nous brûlons en bas...
Pas effrayé de pleurer, de douleur et d'ennemi.
Pas effrayé de tomber vers le bas ci-dessous.
À la nuit, imprudemment nous volons.
Comme vivre mort, nous ne mourrons jamais.
Calant le marchand de sable, battant en retraite
comme un fou,
Courir loin de la lumière pour venir.

je né pa les traduction de sixpounder si vou les avai envoier les moi

# Posté le dimanche 31 décembre 2006 12:19

Modifié le mercredi 10 janvier 2007 05:04

in your face(parole)

In Your Face

GO!

Conflict, terror, hear the noise.
You're on the edge of a nerve-racking force.
But, oh, my god, here's the fight.
Never siege, never riot, must defy.

Well look at me, what do you see?
Another trophy, a living fucking dead beat
Close your eyes take a step with me
You're gone but it's not too late

Insanity, Abnormality
Careful what you call reality.
But you will always forget
One thing I'd like you to know

I don't give a flying fuck motherfucker!
I don't give a flying fuck motherfucker!
I don't give a flying!
I don't give a flying,
I don't give a flying FUCK!

I'll never wait for any interference
When the other people talk all over my shit
Can you hold my crazy as I go?
So fuck hypocrisy and fuck you too!

INCOMING!

[Chorus 1:]
Say one, more word, I double dare you (bring it on)
It's my world, you're in it, it'll take you down in a minute
You can alter your look, diversify your hate.
But the truth seems like a bitch slap in your face!

Well look at me, what do you see?
Another trophy, a living fucking dead beat
Close your eyes, take a step with me
You're gone but it's not not too late

Insanity, Abnormality
Careful what you call reality
But you will always forget
One thing I'd like you to know

I don't give a flying fuck motherfucker!
I don't give a flying fuck motherfucker!
I don't give a flying!
I don't give a flying,
I don't give a flying FUCK!

INCOMING!

[Chorus 2:]
Say one, more word, I double dare you (bring it on)
It's my world, you're in it, it'll take you down in a minute
You can alter your look, diversify your hate.
But the truth seems like a bitch slap in your face!

INCOMING!

# Posté le dimanche 31 décembre 2006 12:26