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Shout It Out

Berre

Almost daylight, as the watch carries on he sees plans being laid Almost daylight, as the watch carries on he sees plans being laid Quase amanhecendo, como o relogio batendo, ele ve os planos serem feitos Always knowing, with the time coming near the ones who will be saved Always knowing, with the time coming near the ones who will be saved Sempre sabendo, com o tempo se aproximando, quem serão os salvos, Hear their laughter, as they gather around and watch a fool being stoned Hear their laughter, as they gather around and watch a fool being stoned Ouça sua risada, Como eles se juntam ao redor para ver um tolo ser entorpecido Hear their whispers as he raises his eyes and warns of what he has told Hear their whispers as he raises his eyes and warns of what he has told Ouça seus sussurros enquanto ele levanta os olhos e avisa o que foi dito And he calls to the world of the coming And he calls to the world of the coming E apela para o mundo do proximo In the end there'll be nothing left In the end there'll be nothing left No fim não restará nada, Let me touch your soul I'll take you away Let me touch your soul I'll take you away Deixe me tocar sua alma, eu te levarei embora Shout it out Shout it out Berre He calls to the world of the day of the coming He calls to the world of the day of the coming Ele apela para o mundo do próximo Shout it out Shout it out Berre In the end you'll see his tears In the end you'll see his tears No fim você verá suas lágrimas Shout it out Shout it out Berre He calls to the world of the day of the coming He calls to the world of the day of the coming Ele apela para o mundo do próximo Shout it out Shout it out Berre There'll be nothing left but fear There'll be nothing left but fear Não há nada além de medo And they're moving, to his chants as if he has touched powers above And they're moving, to his chants as if he has touched powers above E eles estão em movimento, aos seus cântigos como se ele tocasse o poder His voice soothing, the mistrust in the eyes of those which he has come His voice soothing, the mistrust in the eyes of those which he has come Sua voz tranquilizante, a desconfiança nos olhos de quem vê ele vindo [Bridge] [Bridge] [Ponte] [Chorus] [Chorus] [Refrão] Oh - almost daylight, as he gathers them all and cries for what he must see Oh - almost daylight, as he gathers them all and cries for what he must see Oh - Quase amanhecendo, quando ele reúne todas elas e grita para que ele deve ver In the darkened skies, he feels death descending with cold greed In the darkened skies, he feels death descending with cold greed No céu escuro, sente a morte descendente, com a ganância de frio

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