译文: 红葡萄酒. 起落.
singer sang 'bout bullshit Everyone could see him fall And be sure it's been his last hit He's never been seen at all Some dictator felt progressive And
(lynch): Feel my nature rise, blood shot red eyes Waitin' in your back seat, catch you by surprise Situations and circumstances make you take them dangerous
sky To behold in fear and wonder how the firmanent turns dark By the sound of a lonely trumpet calling And countless birdlike carrions falls reeking
field unfold The rivers and the streams run home It's deeper than the flesh Deeper than the flesh and bone Beauty fades and temples raised For kings will rise and fall
believe it's happening again Your baby's gone, and you're all alone and it looks like the end. And you're back out on the street. And you're
Next to the setting sun and The rising moon Wine of life streams In faint nocturnal screams As the rivers run red From the wrath of Armageddon And the wine
got a river running through my heart and all the blood, it spills, runs to the ocean while the oceans rise up and mingle with the air growing fingertips and
Of Barley For A Day's Wages And Do Not Damage The Oil And The Wine" Seal IV There Before Was A Pale Horse Its Rider Was Named Death And Hades
The Grave You Drank The Maddening Wine So Sweet But With A Bitter Taste It Turned To Poison And Made You Lose Your Mind But At The Blood Red Altar
got a river running through my heart and all the blood spills runs to the ocean oh all the oceans rise up and mingle with the air growing fingertips and
like that, and like this Had to break a bone, and make a motherfucking wish I did it like this, and I did it like that A nursery rhyme, and still broke
better count your losses Dark lord, divorce court, hot sauce, the pen glide Then fly, Bangkok, Chinese, Shanghai Red wine, fed time, bring crime, the cake rise
supremacy, rises his chalice high The congregation, falls to case With her eyes open, her head is raised high For all to see, celebrant drowned in red
of nature the nature of power the flower of life let us think of the tree as it grows and flowers and fruits and fall to the ground and in each one
) When birds fall from the sky And buffalo sprout wings Then miracles can be denied With each false face you bring (chorus) When suns refuse to rise And
