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Sinéad O’Connor y Lee Perry – Vampire

Posted in Música with tags , , , on julio 10, 2013 by Morning Kryziz Bonny

*Aunque no se refiere literalmente a vampiros sino a una fuerza opresora (iglesia, estado etc…)

Obadiah Obadiah
Jah Jah sent us here to catch vampire
Obadiah Obadiah
Jah Jah sent us here to catch vampire
We have the chalice to lite up Jah fire
When I am nigh catch them vampire
I am nigh I go set them on fire

I-man troddin’down the unity lane
See a deadlocks running down a rasta man
Swear that if he catch him he will kill him dead
The deadlocks couldn’t catch the rasta man

Obadiah Obadiah
Jah Jah sent us here to catch vampire
Obadiah Obadiah
Jah Jah sent us here to catch vampire
We have the chalice to lite up Jah fire
When I am nigh catch them vampire
I am nigh I go set them on fire

A true rasta man
No go shop no bin shop
A true rastaman
Does not gamble
A true rastaman
Does not play card pack
A true rastaman
Always humble

Obadiah Obadiah
Jah Jah sent us here to catch vampire
Obadiah Obadiah
Jah Jah sent us here to catch vampire
We have the chalice to lite up Jah fire
When I am nigh catch them vampire
I am nigh I go set them on fire

A true rastaman
No firing they a gun
A true rastaman
No throwin they a bomb
A true rastaman
does not drink to drunk
A true rastaman
Does not gamble

Obadiah Obadiah
Jah Jah sent us here to catch vampire
Obadiah Obadiah
Jah Jah sent us here to catch vampire
We have the chalice to lite up Jah fire
When I am nigh catch them vampire
I am nigh I go set them on fire

Babylon a man they sing
And they blame it on the rastaman
Babylon a man they sing
They blame it on the rastaman
Obahiah Obadiah
Jah Jah sent us here to catch vampire

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Lamia Antitheus – Story of a Vampire (Chapter II, funeral in sunset)

Posted in Música with tags , , , on junio 15, 2013 by Morning Kryziz Bonny

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Destroyed in mind by the betrayal of god
whom i have trusted faithfully with might and scars
the almighty reciever of prayers with flaws
have once again not answered, unknown cause

broken in heart of reasons that make
another soul as lost as mine

walking away from life itself
wondering over all the blood that’s shed
remembering all the lies that our so called “God” have said

emptyhearted i travelled past a burial site, abandoned by fright
walking cautiously alone with no life in sight

saw a grave of open earth, scorched
inside a human body lay torched
an individual deserted by christ
cutting my eyes, like the knowledge of tryst

rising from the grave like a loyal preacher
the body turned into an innocent creature

dark gaze piercing through my soul
making body and mind beyond control
coming closer, i can sense her goal

touching skin with the fingers of lust
the adjoined parts are turning to dust
like decomposing left to encrust
feeling coldness of equal distrust

we united in a kiss with trembling lips
meeting in a midst of fright when the moon eclipse
her teeth growing sharper as the passion arose
her hands stroking off my clothes

in a dance of deceiving pleasures i died
a defying move towards my (throat), mouth open wide
grazed her teeth on my neck, with chin put aside

felt a blinding pain throughout my spine
crawling into the deepest veins of my shrine
telling me to give up my sweet red wine
my sweet red wine

when my soul leaved the body i sensed the loneliness
felt by many others before me in this coldness
of death taking entry for eternal distress
caused by a lady, a beautiful vampiress

the suffering, her teeth like knives
piercing my skin and my blood derives
a question, i got, from the taker of lives
(“will you come with me to a life of eternal thrive?”)
with fear of death my answer was clear:
“i will revive!”

Dragula – Rob Zombie

Posted in Música with tags , , , on mayo 10, 2013 by Morning Kryziz Bonny

Dead I am the one, Exterminating son
Slipping through the trees, strangling the breeze
Dead I am the sky, watching angels cry
While they slowly turn, conquering the worm

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
Burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dead I am the pool, spreading from the fool
Weak and want you need, nowhere as you bleed
Dead I am the rat, feast upon the cat
Tender is the fur, dying as you purr

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Do it baby, Do it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal

Dead I am the life, dig into the skin
Knuckle crack the bone, 21 to win
Dead I am the dog, hound of hell you cry
Devil on your back, I can never die

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Do it baby, Do it baby
Do it baby, Do it baby
Burn like an animal

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

Dig through the ditches,
And burn through the witches
I slam in the back of my
Dragula

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