Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song La caduta, artist - Linea 77. Date of issue: 02.01.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: Italian
La caduta(original) |
| Proprio quando |
| Tutto potevi e ciò che pensavi era legge |
| Proprio quando |
| La voce del gregge andava perduta nel niente |
| Proprio quando |
| La folla era indifferente |
| E non azzardava a farsi domande |
| Quando il caos diventa calmo |
| Proprio quando |
| L’impero diventa soltanto un castello di carta |
| Proprio quando |
| Il cuore diventa pietra e poi si spacca |
| Tu sei l’eletto, il divino, il pastore, il messia |
| E noi sotto il palco aspettiamo l’omelia |
| Discepoli fedeli e tutti uguali |
| Vestiti tutti in nero |
| Con il medio alzato al cielo |
| 1 lies are chronic |
| 2 is my topic |
| 3 hate your head cause you’re crap and i’m epic |
| 4 greed and pleasure |
| 5 it’s your ending |
| 666 now you’ll buy devil’s candy |
| How does it feel to be the king when the king is falling? |
| 1 lies are chronic |
| 2 is my topic |
| 3 hate your head cause you’re crap and i’m epic |
| How does it feel to be the king when the king is falling? |
| Proprio quando |
| La voce del tempo è un grido che mette paura |
| Proprio quando il fuoco che prima bruciava diventa sabbia |
| Proprio quando l’ego diventa superbia |
| Il trono diventa una gabbia |
| Quando l’angoscia diventa rabbia |
| Proprio come quando schiacci pausa e quell’istante resta eterno |
| Proprio quando |
| Il paradiso terrestre diventa inferno |
| Tu sei l’eletto, il divino, il pastore, il messia |
| E noi sotto il palco aspettiamo l’omelia |
| Discepoli fedeli e tutti uguali |
| Vestiti tutti in nero |
| Con il medio alzato al cielo |
| 1 lies are chronic |
| 2 is my topic |
| 3 hate your head cause you’re crap and i’m epic |
| 4 greed and pleasure |
| 5 it’s your ending |
| 666 now you’ll buy devil’s candy |
| How does it feel to be the king when the king is falling? |
| I’ll find the king with my method |
| And i’ll get his scalp with my method |
| He’ll try to escape from my gun |
| And whenever he’ll run |
| I’ll chase him with my method |
| People died for his method |
| Tainted crimes with them red blood |
| Booming black mask from a far watch out the scar |
| Too late it’s the method |
| Tu sei l’eletto, il divino, il pastore, il messia |
| E noi sotto il palco aspettiamo l’omelia |
| Discepoli fedeli e tutti uguali |
| Vestiti tutti in nero |
| Con il medio alzato al cielo |
| 1 lies are chronic |
| 2 is my topic |
| 3 hate your head cause you’re crap and i’m epic |
| 4 greed and pleasure |
| 5 it’s your ending |
| 666 now you’ll buy devil’s candy |
| How does it feel to be the king when the king is falling? |
| (translation) |
| Exactly when |
| Everything you could and what you thought was law |
| Exactly when |
| The voice of the flock was lost in thin air |
| Exactly when |
| The crowd was indifferent |
| And he didn't dare ask questions |
| When the chaos becomes calm |
| Exactly when |
| The empire becomes only a house of cards |
| Exactly when |
| The heart turns to stone and then breaks |
| You are the elect, the divine, the shepherd, the messiah |
| And we are waiting for the homily under the stage |
| Faithful disciples and all the same |
| All dressed in black |
| With the middle finger raised to the sky |
| 1 lies are chronic |
| 2 is my topic |
| 3 hate your head cause you're crap and I'm epic |
| 4 greed and pleasure |
| 5 it's your ending |
| 666 now you’ll buy devil’s candy |
| How does it feel to be the king when the king is falling? |
| 1 lies are chronic |
| 2 is my topic |
| 3 hate your head cause you're crap and I'm epic |
| How does it feel to be the king when the king is falling? |
| Exactly when |
| The voice of time is a scream that is frightening |
| Just when the fire that used to burn turns to sand |
| Just when the ego becomes pride |
| The throne becomes a cage |
| When anguish becomes anger |
| Just like when you press pause and that instant remains eternal |
| Exactly when |
| The earthly paradise becomes hell |
| You are the elect, the divine, the shepherd, the messiah |
| And we are waiting for the homily under the stage |
| Faithful disciples and all the same |
| All dressed in black |
| With the middle finger raised to the sky |
| 1 lies are chronic |
| 2 is my topic |
| 3 hate your head cause you're crap and I'm epic |
| 4 greed and pleasure |
| 5 it's your ending |
| 666 now you’ll buy devil’s candy |
| How does it feel to be the king when the king is falling? |
| I'll find the king with my method |
| And I'll get his scalp with my method |
| He’ll try to escape from my gun |
| And whenever he’ll run |
| I'll chase him with my method |
| People died for his method |
| Tainted crimes with them red blood |
| Booming black mask from a far watch out the scar |
| Too late it's the method |
| You are the elect, the divine, the shepherd, the messiah |
| And we are waiting for the homily under the stage |
| Faithful disciples and all the same |
| All dressed in black |
| With the middle finger raised to the sky |
| 1 lies are chronic |
| 2 is my topic |
| 3 hate your head cause you're crap and I'm epic |
| 4 greed and pleasure |
| 5 it's your ending |
| 666 now you’ll buy devil’s candy |
| How does it feel to be the king when the king is falling? |