Traducción: Baby Do Brasil (Baby Consuelo). Sem Pecado E Sem Juízo.
Rise to the rhythm, rise to the call Come face the music, or be nowhere at all Go down to the river, no need to fear Your trials can be over, there are
Willie Johnson was locking up his store Monday night And someone snuck in and they commenced a fight His wife Emilia found him lying on the freezer floor
Let's face the facts, you ain't comin' back Like a train down a track So much I'd change, even your last name But it's way too late for that And while
Last night I went to town Gave every bar around A 100 bottles of beer on the wall Lord, I could drink 'em all With Jose, Jack and Jim My best drinking
Guilty until proven innocent We condemn your soul and fate Never mind the possibilities Too busy for logic or to calculate Take part in a diminishing
Guilty until proven innocent We condemn your soul and fate Never mind the possibilities Too busy for logic or calculate Take part in diminishing breed
they were drawn nigh by void, by abyss, tranquillity, heat, demise and silence the perfect order of death the angels of illusion ready for creation the
Buried in the sand The ocean of desert Halfway in between Dream and real world Called Ubar, called Irem What have you concealed? Cyclopean city [Incomprehensible
If only I could put into words The way I feel Telling myself the situation's not real Lost and sometimes I feel I have nowhere to go Because you tell
I REMEMBER WHEN WHAT WE SAID MADE A DIFFERENCE AND LOOKS WEREN?T THAT IMPORTANT RUMOURS HAD NO PLACE HERE A FRIEND STAYED TRUE YOU COULD LAUGH AND JOKE
(rit.) Tu forse mi giudichi, ma chi giudica e sua Maesta, io sono solo un uomo e rendo tutto al grande JAH! Tu forse mi giudichi, credendoti divinita
SP Le jugement dernier. Je peux backer tous mes peches Ne si jeune dans un milieu si vieux, j'ai pas grand chose pis j'ai trop d'orgueil pour meme
Valley hidden in sand The ocean of desert In halfway between Dream and real world Called Ubar Called Irem What have you concealed? Cyclopean city Capital
Traducción: Morte. Sem Juízo.
Traducción: Dia do juízo. A Cidade Sem Nome.