Judas Priest o Sands of Time o Pestilence and Plague o Death o HD - Lyrics in description

Описание: Track 7,8,9 off "Nostradamus" Disc 1 [2008].

The winds of change are everywhere
And all the world must be aware
There's nowhere left for man to go
The sands of time are running low

These visions fall before my face
I see the end of human's race
These feelings rise inside my soul
And everything is our of control

The winds of change
Are in the air
The winds of change
Are everywhere

-- 2:36 -- Pestilence and Plague

The storms from the gods make us
Perish with hunger.
Starvation and drought
Are unleashed on this earth
Reap what you sow
From our greed and our treasures
Far more than we need
Now far more than we're worth

Nella tentazione
Cercando la gloria
Il prezzo da pagare
E' la caduta dell'uomo

Now can we live
In dispair and in sorrow
Our children are lost
With all that we love
Plague spreading forth
To lay waste to our culture
Civilizations demise from above

Nella tentazione
Cercando la gloria
Il prezzo da pagare
E' la caduta dell'uomo

This world revolves and I foretell
The end of man resides in hell
For you can see that in my heart
We will depart

Nella tentazione
Cercando la gloria
Il prezzo da pagare
E' la caduta dell'uomo

Nella tentazione (Into temptation)
Cercando lagloria (In search of glory)
Il prezzo da pagare (The price we pay)
E' la caduta dell'uomo (The fall of man)

-- 7:46 -- Death

I will take your final breath
And I will be your last regret
Cold blood - Runs in my blackened heart
Tearing - every soul apart

Messenger of death - weild the scythe
Of man's Demnation
Messenger of death - holds his blade
For termination

Sin - Is what I Feast upon
I'm forging my crematorium
Your tomb - Is waiting here for you
Welcome to my ritual

Messenger of death - weild the scythe
Of man's Demnation
Messenger of death - holds his blade
For termination

Death rides out from the storm
Deface humanity
There's no escape from this
Human calamity

Death rides out from the storm
We turn to god and cry
Ignored we turn to face
This vengeance from the sky

Death rides out from the storm
No time left to repent
No quarter - No escape
No line of self defence

Death rides out from the storm
In terror we confess
Our voice is heard no more
His deed is merciless

Death rides out from the storm
Deface humanity
There's no escape from this
Human calamity

Death rides out from the storm
We turn to god and cry
Ignored we turn to face
This vengeance from the sky

Messenger of death - weild the scythe
Of man's Demnation
Messenger of death - holds his blade
For termination.