The familiar taste of the bullet you bite
//Ta znama chut gulky co ta postrelila
It's your kind - the flaws of your mind
//je to tvoj styl - chyby tvojej mysle
As you fall from above to a place with no love
//ked padas zhora na miesto kde neexistuje laska
Free your dog of desire
//oslobod svojho psa od tuzby
The familiar face of the fear that you fight
//znama tvar strachu proti ktoremu bojujes
Reappears - and you're left behind
//sa znova objavuje - a ty si osamote
Find your seat - Now the tide and its choir are here
//najdi si svoje miesto - priliv a choral prisli
Hum along - drown your silence
//hmkaj si do rytmu - utop svoje ticho
Swing the axe for those who ran but never crawled
//sekaj sekerou za tych ktori bezali ale nikdy sa neplazili
Raise your glass for those whose names were never called
//zdvihni svoj pohar za tych na ktorych mena sa zabudlo
Swing the axe for those who looked into the sun
//sekaj sekerou za tych co pozerali do slnka
Raise your glass for those who lost - whose games were never won
//zdvihni pohar za tych co sa stratili - ktori nikdy nevyhrali
All the feelings and tears you fight to be here
//vsetky pocity a slzy s ktorymi bojujes
Will be gone - will expire
//vsetky raz prejdu a nevratia sa
Swing the axe for those who ran but never crawled
//sekaj sekerou za tych ktori bezali ale nikdy sa neplazili
Raise your glass for those whose names were never called
//zdvihni svoj pohar za tych na ktorych mena sa zabudlo
Swing the axe for those who looked into the sun
//sekaj sekerou za tych co pozerali do slnka
Raise your glass for those who lost - whose games were never won
//zdvihni pohar za tych co sa stratili - ktori nikdy nevyhrali
Swing the axe for those who almost hit the mark
//sekaj sekerou za tych co to skoro dokazali
Raise your glass for those who lost - whose hearts were never sparked
//zdvihni pohar za tych stratenych - ktorych srdcia sa nikdy nezapalili
Swing the axe for those who killed your final hopes
//sekaj sekerou za tych co zabili tvoje posledne nadeje
Raise your glass for those who smiled - swaying from their ropes
//zdvihni pohar za tych co sa usmievali - ked viseli na povraze
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