Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Zemsta, artist - The Analogs. Album song Miejskie Opowieści, in the genre ПанкDate of issue: 21.08.2008
Record label: Jimmy Jazz
Song language: Polish
Zemsta(original) |
| Opowiem Ci o nim |
| Dlaczego tu jest |
| Wciśnięty za kraty |
| Bo palił dżez |
| To jest właśnie wolność |
| W kraju prawa |
| Zrobili przestępce |
| Z biednego dzieciaka |
| Ref: |
| Zemsta, zemsta |
| Musi kiedyś nadejść |
| Sprawiedliwość |
| Ty jej nie zaznałeś |
| Za Twoje krzywdy |
| Poleje się krew |
| Musi wreszcie nadejść |
| Zapłaty dzień |
| Opowiem Ci o nim |
| O jego cierpieniu |
| Zabrałeś mu przyszłość |
| Zamknąłeś w więzieniu |
| Kim będzie, gdy wyjdzie |
| Jakie ma szanse? |
| Złamałeś mu życie |
| Skrzywdziłeś na zawsze |
| Ref: |
| Zemsta, zemsta |
| Musi kiedyś nadejść |
| Sprawiedliwość |
| Ty jej nie zaznałeś |
| Za Twoje krzywdy |
| Poleje się krew |
| Musi wreszcie nadejść |
| Zapłaty dzień |
| Opowiem Ci o nim |
| Co teraz czuje |
| Życie mu ucieka |
| A krew w nim buzuje |
| W nienawiść przekuwa |
| Swoje gorzkie łzy |
| I czeka aż wolność |
| Otworzy mu drzwi |
| Ref: |
| Zemsta, zemsta |
| Musi kiedyś nadejść |
| Sprawiedliwość |
| Ty jej nie zaznałeś |
| Za Twoje krzywdy |
| Poleje się krew |
| Musi wreszcie nadejść |
| Zapłaty dzień |
| (translation) |
| I'll tell you about him |
| Why is he here |
| Tucked in behind the bars |
| Because he was smoking a jam |
| This is freedom |
| In a land of law |
| They made a criminal |
| Poor kid |
| Ref: |
| Revenge, revenge |
| It has to come sometime |
| Justice |
| You didn't know her |
| For your wrongs |
| There will be blood |
| It must finally come |
| Pay the day |
| I'll tell you about him |
| About his suffering |
| You took his future from him |
| You locked up in jail |
| Who will he be when he leaves |
| What are the chances? |
| You broke his life |
| You hurt me forever |
| Ref: |
| Revenge, revenge |
| It has to come sometime |
| Justice |
| You didn't know her |
| For your wrongs |
| There will be blood |
| It must finally come |
| Pay the day |
| I'll tell you about him |
| What I feel now |
| His life is running out |
| And the blood boils in him |
| Forges into hatred |
| Your bitter tears |
| And freedom waits |
| She would open the door for him |
| Ref: |
| Revenge, revenge |
| It has to come sometime |
| Justice |
| You didn't know her |
| For your wrongs |
| There will be blood |
| It must finally come |
| Pay the day |