
Fecha de emisión: 29.09.2016
Etiqueta de registro: Napalm Records Handels
Idioma de la canción: inglés
The Anchor and the Sail(original) |
I would fight for you, I would cross all seas and borders |
Steal the fright from you, like a mother for her daughter |
All the crimes between what is done and left to be seen |
A little blind spot in the rear of the conscience remaining in me |
I would fight for you, bring it down and build it again |
Release the hold from you, the connection that can never mend |
In this secluded wing all ideas and theories are played |
The reality closing in on me |
I would take on the fight |
As a sailor who cuts through the sea |
Tastes the salt stuck deep into his skin |
I would win the fight |
Like a beast thrown to the ring |
Tastes the blood right off of his lips |
The umbilical cord wrapped around your neck |
So tight you’re scared to inhale |
Scissors in one hand, pillow in the other |
What will you choose? |
What will you choose? |
Now you’ve made your bed and took a stance |
But the guilt it burns as you lay your head to rest |
I could have fought for you, I could have won for you |
Take a second to think about that |
In this secluded wing all ideas and theories are played |
The reality closing in on me |
I would take on the fight |
As a sailor who cuts through the sea |
Tastes the salt stuck deep into his skin |
I would win the fight |
Like a beast thrown to the ring |
Tastes the blood right off of his lips |
I would take on the fight |
As a sailor who cuts through the sea |
Tastes the salt stuck deep into his skin |
I would win the fight |
Like a beast thrown to the ring |
Tastes the blood right off his lips |
I would win the fight |
Take hold of what is rightfully mine |
Tastes the fruits of my victory |
If only I was fighting for, fighting for |
What is truly, rightfully mine |
(traducción) |
Lucharía por ti, cruzaría todos los mares y fronteras |
Robarte el susto, como una madre para su hija |
Todos los crímenes entre lo que se hace y se deja ver |
Un pequeño punto ciego en la parte trasera de la conciencia que queda en mí |
Lucharía por ti, lo derribaría y lo construiría de nuevo |
Libera el control de ti, la conexión que nunca puede reparar |
En esta ala apartada se juegan todas las ideas y teorías. |
La realidad acercándose a mí |
Yo tomaría la pelea |
Como un marinero que surca el mar |
Sabe la sal clavada profundamente en su piel |
yo ganaria la pelea |
Como una bestia tirada al ring |
Sabe la sangre directamente de sus labios |
El cordón umbilical envuelto alrededor de tu cuello |
Tan apretado que tienes miedo de inhalar |
Tijeras en una mano, almohada en la otra |
¿Qué elegirás? |
¿Qué elegirás? |
Ahora hiciste tu cama y tomaste una postura |
Pero la culpa arde mientras descansas tu cabeza |
Podría haber luchado por ti, podría haber ganado por ti |
Tómate un segundo para pensar en eso |
En esta ala apartada se juegan todas las ideas y teorías. |
La realidad acercándose a mí |
Yo tomaría la pelea |
Como un marinero que surca el mar |
Sabe la sal clavada profundamente en su piel |
yo ganaria la pelea |
Como una bestia tirada al ring |
Sabe la sangre directamente de sus labios |
Yo tomaría la pelea |
Como un marinero que surca el mar |
Sabe la sal clavada profundamente en su piel |
yo ganaria la pelea |
Como una bestia tirada al ring |
Sabe la sangre de sus labios |
yo ganaria la pelea |
Toma lo que es legítimamente mío |
Prueba los frutos de mi victoria |
Si tan solo estuviera luchando por, luchando por |
Lo que es verdaderamente, legítimamente mío |
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