Перевод песни Borialis – Mightier Than The Sword
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I’m spittin' with the venom To your soul through flesh and denim I kill every opponent with the message that I send 'em And I leave 'em with no heart beatin', the lungs breathin' Their last thought was questionin' the demon they believe in Forcin' me to start kickin' mental martial arts Piercin' they hearts, with all these metaphorical darts Make use of this verbal abuse and call a truce 'Cause the verse hurts worse and works quick as a noose Stop frontin', you wantin' my mouth to stop runnin' Some sought assault, but the thoughts kept comin' The last man who tried, well, he died in his sleep I can’t believe what I was saying put him six feet deep Diagnosed with an overload flow to his brain I guess the truth that I told him must’ve drove him insane Any rough *scratches* can pull the trigga', but I’m bigga' The poisoned lyrics make you sick quicka' than liquor Go blast your gun, I’mma be the one Who’ll be yellin' victory when all is said and done, son Now I’m battlin' my wars with chords and metaphors Lord knows the pen’s mightier than the sword Armed with my thoughts and the almighty force For sure, the pen’s mightier than the sword Destroy the flesh, but the core will endure Of course the pen’s mightier than the sword So blow me up with a bomb, I’ll move on and go beyond Like the wayward son and carry on I’m forever green, I’m what you never seen before What you thought was raw was far from hardcore I’m alive on a compact disc, I never miss, I always hit Assuring I’ll forever exist, three times as arrogant as cannabis is Now they teaching classes, calling it the «Borial-Analysis» I grip the mic as if I’m never gonna pass it When I spit the ancient and eternal to the masses Enthusiastic, opposite of plastic Just recorded this shit, and it’s already classic Man on a mission, holdin' my position With no war paints, just poetic ammunition Now I’m battlin' my wars with chords and metaphors Lord knows the pen’s mightier than the sword Armed with my thoughts and the almighty force For sure, the pen’s mightier than the sword Destroy the flesh, but the core will endure Of course the pen’s mightier than the sword Combat without physical contact, you’re under attack Gettin' bashed, smashed, slashed, and gashed With the sharp tongue, piercin' your eardrum It’s fearsome, slingin' your gun son, I ain’t even got one I’m doin' what I say, and sayin' what I mean With words that cut clean from a poet supreme I flip the Tai-Chi Chuan, droppin' terrorist bombs With blood from Lebanon like Kahlil Gibran I reside in the hills outside the city walls Behind closed doors with the infinite source While you’re dwellin' in your hood, inhalin' the smog I’ll be in the woods, puffin' logs talkin' to God Uninvolved with ya’ll, I’m watchin' all far from afar Loungin' on the mountain tops, countin' the stars Now I’m battlin' my wars with chords and metaphors Lord knows the pen’s mightier than the sword Armed with my thoughts and the almighty force For sure, the pen’s mightier than the sword Destroy the flesh, but the core will endure Of course the pen’s mightier than the sword Mightier than the sword Mightier than the sword Mightier than the sword