letra de the latin one - 10000 maniacs
(lyrics: wilfred owen/music: j.c. lombardo)
bent double like old beggars in sacks
knockkneed and cursing or coughing like hags
men marched on sleeping some without boots
fatigue drunken deaf still to the hoots
of breaking gas sh-lls
dropping softly behind
but limped on bloodshod
all went lame all went blind
gas gas quick boys fumbling helmets in time
someone still screaming a man in fire or lime
under a grey cloud dim dark through green light
in all my dreaming before my helpless sight
he plunges at me
choking guttering drowning
put in a wagon he had to keep pace
as his eyes melt to his face
if you could hear blood
gurgling from ruptured lungs
if you could witness
vile sores on innocent tongues
you would not tell me
not with such pride and such zest
the lies of history
dulce et decorum est
pro patria mori
some desperate glory
pro patria mori
as witness disturbs the story
pro patria mori
stand firm boys breathe the glory
letras aleatórias
- letra de seasons - j4ckg
- letra de в сердце холода (colds in heart) - destroy person
- letra de когда я умру (when i die) - revemor
- letra de prostitute - four stroke baron
- letra de r-odeia - miyel
- letra de дъждовно реге (dazhdovno rege) - galena
- letra de забули (forgot) - артем чугуєв (artem chuhuyev)
- letra de остаться собой (stay yourself) - afterfreaks
- letra de the end - bruno galindo, bunbury, carlos ann & josé maría ponce
- letra de ashes - mon voyage