Paranoia
In which I think that I’m not confident
Blood into my hands
Blood into my hands
Blood into my hands I can’t deny
A buzz into my ears that makes me mad

But I don’t look back
While I’m waiting to die
I don’t look back
In a weird lullaby
I’ll carry on

And the hope in my heart is dry

But I don’t look back
And I cannot reply
I don’t look back
While I’m waiting to lie
I’ll carry on
While they want to decide for me

Once again
Once again

Living in their cage
Living in their cage
They are killing me

Once again

Living in their cage
Living in their cage
They are killing me

Paranoia
In which I think I’m not that confident
A tiny hope that burns into my breath
A bitter smile delights me at the end

But I don’t look back
While I’m waiting to die
I don’t look back
In a weird lullaby
I’ll carry on

And the hope in my heart is dry

But I don’t look back
And I cannot reply
I don’t look back
While I’m waiting to lie
I’ll carry on
While they want to decide for me

Once again
Once again

Living in their cage
Living in their cage
They are killing me

Once again

Living in their cage
Living in their cage
They are killing me
Killing me

But I don’t look back
While I’m waiting to die
I don’t look back
In a weird lullaby
I’ll carry on

And the hope in my heart is dry

But I don’t look back
And I cannot reply
I don’t look back
While I’m waiting to lie
I’ll carry on
While they want to decide for me

Once again
Once again

Living in their cage
Living in their cage
They are killing me

Once again

Living in their cage
Living in their cage
They are killing me
Killing me

Risk my soul, test my life
For my bread
Spend my time, lost in space
Am I dead?

Let the river flow
Through my callused hands
And take me from my own
The eyes of the damned

It makes my stomach turn
And it tears my flesh from the bone
How we turn a dream to stone

And we all die young

Tell me I know
I lived so afraid
And still we cry alone
With words left unsaid

Yeah, it makes my stomach turn
And it tears my flesh from the bone
How we turn a dream to stone

And we all die young
Yeah, we all die young

Yeah, we all die young
Yeah, we all die young
Yeah, we all die young
Yeah, we all die

Anar’alah
Anar’alah belore
Sin’dorei
Shindu fallah na
Sin’dorei
Anar’alah
Shindu Sin’dorei
Shindu fallah na
Sin’dorei
Anar’alah belore
Shindu Sin’dorei
Shindu fallah na
Sin’dorei
Anar’alah belore
Belore

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World of Warcraft – Lamento do Grande Elfo

Pela luz
Pela luz do sol
Crianças de sangue
Nossos inimigos estão penetrando nossas
Crianças de sangue
Pela luz
Pobres crianças de sangue
Eles (nossos inimigos) estão penetrando nossas
Crianças de sangue
Pela luz do sol
Pobres crianças de sangue
Eles estão penetrando nossas
Crianças de sangue
Pela luz do sol
Do sol

* “sin’dorei” é interpretado como crianças de sangue legítimo, no caso, filhos de elfos. Highborne (quel’dorei em talasiano, que significa “grandes elfos”) é uma raça específica de elfos de hábitos noturnos. Talasiano seria a língua legítima desta raça, derivada do darnasiano, língua primária de uma raça chamada de “elfos noturnos” (kaldorei em darnasiano).