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Demon Host

Hospedeiro do Demônio

Death, she must have been your will Death, she must have been your will Morte, ela deve ter sido a sua vontade A bone beneath the reaper's veil A bone beneath the reaper's veil Um osso sob o véu ceifeiro With your voice, my belly sunk With your voice, my belly sunk Com sua voz, minha barriga afundada And I began to feel so drunk And I began to feel so drunk E eu comecei a me sentir tão bêbado Candle, candle on my clock Candle, candle on my clock Vela, vela no meu relógio Oh, lord, I must have heard you knock me out of bed Oh, lord, I must have heard you knock me out of bed Oh, Deus, eu devia ter ouvido você me bater para fora da cama As the flames licked my head and my lungs filled up black in their tiny little shack As the flames licked my head and my lungs filled up black in their tiny little shack Como as chamas lamberam minha cabeça e meus pulmões encheram de preto, em seu barraco minúsculo It was real and I repent It was real and I repent Ele era real e eu me arrependo All those messages you sent clear as day, but in the night All those messages you sent clear as day, but in the night Todas aquelas mensagens que você enviou claro como o dia, mas à noite Oh, I couldn't get it right Oh, I couldn't get it right Oh, eu não poderia obtê-la direito Here is a church and here is a steeple Here is a church and here is a steeple Aqui está uma igreja e aqui é uma torre Open the doors there are the people Open the doors there are the people Abra as portas são as pessoas And all their little hearts at ease And all their little hearts at ease E todos os seus corações pequenos, à vontade For another week's disease For another week's disease Para a doença de outra semana And eagle, eagle, towel and scream And eagle, eagle, towel and scream E águia, águia, toalha e grito I never once left in between I never once left in between Eu nunca deixei no meio I was on the fence and I never wanted your two cents I was on the fence and I never wanted your two cents Eu estava em cima do muro, e eu nunca quis seus dois centavos Down my throat in the pit, with my head upon the spit Down my throat in the pit, with my head upon the spit No poço da minha garganta, com a minha cabeça sobre o espeto Oh, reverend, please, can I chew your ear? I have become what I most fear Oh, reverend, please, can I chew your ear? I have become what I most fear Oh, reverendo, por favor, eu posso mastigar seu ouvido? Eu me tornei o que eu mais temia And I know there's no such thing as ghosts but I have seen the demon host… And I know there's no such thing as ghosts but I have seen the demon host… E eu sei que não há tal coisa como fantasmas, mas tenho visto o hospedeiro do demônio...

Composição: Taylor Kirk





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