Nightwish - 10th Man Down
Translated lyrics of Nightwish - 10th Man Down to Español
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10th Man Down
Today I killed, he was just a boy
Eight before him, I knew them all
In the fields a dying oath:
I'd kill them all to save my own
Cut me free, Bleed with me,
Oh, no
One by one, We will fall,
down down
Pull the plug, End the pain,
Run `n fight for life, Hold on tight,
This ain't my fight
Deliver me from this war
It's not for me it's because of you
Devil's instant my eternity
Obey to kill to save yourself
Cut me free...
"I envy the 9 lives that gave me hell
My path made up by their torn bodies
Man to man, soldier to soldier, dust to dust...
Call me a coward but I can't take it anymore"
They wait for me far back home
The live with eyes turned away
They were the first ones to see
They are the last ones to bleed
"The ultimate high as all beautiful dies
A ruler's tool, a priest's excuse, a tyrant's delight...
I alone, the great white hunter
I'll march till the dawn brings me rest
10th patriot at the gallow's pole!"
Cut me free...
El Décimo Hombre Caído
Hoy he matado, era sólo un niño
Ocho antes que él, los conocía a todos
En los campos un juramento agonizante:
Los he matado para salvarme a mí mismo
Córtame, Sangra conmigo,
Oh no
Uno por uno, Vamos a caer,
Abajo Abajo
Aprieta el gatillo, Termina el dolor,
Corre y lucha por la vida
Sostente fuerte, Esta no es mi lucha
Libérame de esta guerra
No es por mí, es por ti
La maldad sera mi instantanea eternidad.
Obedece a matar y salvate a ti mismo.
Córtame…
"Envidio las 9 vidas que me dieron el infierno
Mi camino se hizo con sus cuerpos rasgados
Hombre a hombre, soldado a soldado, polvo al polvo
Llámame cobarde pero no puedo soportarlo mas"
Ellos esperan que regrese a casa
Viven con su mirada perdida
Ellos fueron los primeros en ver
Ellos son los últimos en sangrar
"El ultimo superior como todo lo hermoso muere
Herramienta del gobernante, excusa del sacerdote, placer del tirano…
Estoy solo, gran cazador blanco
Marcharé hasta que el amanecer me de descanso
¡10 patriotas a la Horca!"
Córtame…
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