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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [GZA]Colombian Ties |
| home : | http://endforand.net/danced |
[Chorus: True Master] What goes around, comes around »Ñ¸°¸¸Å, °ÅµÎ´Â ¹ý In his own iniquity he dies, through Columbian ties ±×ÀÇ ÁË¾Ç ¼Ó¿¡, ÄÝ·³ºñ¾Æ ¿¬°á°í¸® ¼Ó¿¡¼, ±×´Â Á×¾î Faded back to the essence, still forced to learn a lesson º»Áú·Î ´Ù½Ã »ç¶óÁ®, ¿©ÀüÈ÷ ·¹½¼À» ¹è¿ï °¿ä¸¦ ¹ÞÁö All debts must be settled, no question ºúÀº ¸ðµÎ û»êÇØ¾ßÇØ, Áú¹®Àº ¾ø´Ù [GZA] The echo from machine gun rounds simmers ±â°üÃÑ ¹ß»ç ¼Ò¸®ÀÇ ¸Þ¾Æ¸®°¡ ²ú¾î¿Ã¶ó A fallen soldier, his gun hangs on his shoulders, lights get dimmer ¾²·¯Áø ¿ë»ç, ±×ÀÇ ÃÑÀº ¾î±ú¿¡ ¸Å´Þ·ÁÀÖ¾î, ºÒºûÀº ¾îµÎ¿öÁö°í Key swinging back and forth on the ignition ¿¼è´Â ½Ãµ¿ ÀåÄ¡¿¡ ²ÈÇô ¾ÕµÚ·Î Èçµé·Á The stench is only part of the horrible condition ÀÌ ²ûÂïÇÑ Á¶°ÇÀ» µå·¯³»´Â °Ç ¿ÀÁ÷ ¾ÇÃë »Ó As he waits for the smoke to clear, all he heard was the blast ¿¬±â°¡ °ÈÈú ¶§±îÁö ±â´Ù¸®´Â µ¿¾È, µé¸®´Â °Ç ÆøÅºÀÌ From the bomb, that kept ringing in his ear ÅÍÁö´Â ¼Ò¸® »Ó, °è¼Ó ±×ÀÇ ±Í¿¡ ¿ï·Á´òÁö Along with gun barring troops, fatigues and wearing boots ÃÑÀ» µé°í ¿À´Â ±º´ë¿Í ÇÔ²², ±â±Ù°ú ºÎÃ÷°¡ ã¾Æ¿Í From far away, whether night or day, you hear 'em shoot ¸Ö¸®¼·ÎºÎÅÍ, ¹ãÀÌ°Ç ³·À̰Ç, ³Í ÃѼҸ®°¡ µé·Á It's a very unforgiven and hostile environment ¿ë¼¹ÞÁö ¸øÇÒ Àû´ëÀûÀΠȯ°æ Where military hardware is the only requirement ±º»ç¿ë ¹«±â¸¸ÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇÑ À¯ÀÏÇÑ °ÍÀÎ °÷ A world where the deceased is just a thing of the past Á×Àº À̵éÀº ±×Àú °ú°ÅÀÇ ÀϺÎÀÏ»ÓÀÎ °÷ And each and every advance is more costly than the last ±×¸®°í ³»µó´Â ÇѰÉÀ½ ÇѰÉÀ½ÀÌ ±× Àü °ÉÀ½º¸´Ù ´õ ´ë°¡¸¦ Ä¡¸£°Ô ÇÏ´Â °÷ A President's madness, responsible for losses ´ëÅë·ÉÀÇ ±¤±â´Â, ÀÌ ¼Õ½ÇÀÇ ÀÌÀ¯ Political forces, land litter with corpses Á¤Ä¡ÀûÀÎ Èû, ½Ãü·Î µÚµ¤ÀÎ ¶¥ Like the youth in the street, who gamble and gets scarred ¸¶Ä¡ µµ¹ÚÀ» ÇÏ°í »óóÀÔ´Â °Å¸®ÀÇ ÀþÀºÀÌó·³ Even the troops in the field, bet it all on one card Æò¾ß¿¡ ÀÖ´Â ±º´ëµéµµ, Ä«µå Çϳª¿¡ ¸ðµç °É °É¾î Some question they reason for being here Áú¹®À̶ó¸é ±×µéÀÌ ¿©±â¿¡ ÀÖ¾î¾ßÇÏ´Â ÀÌÀ¯ Face an incredible odd and a recession that's so severe ¾öû³ È®·ü°ú Ȥµ¶ÇÑ ÈÄÅ𸦠Á÷¸éÇØ¾ßÇÏ³× Raised in the shadow of a terrible loss ²ûÂïÇÑ ¼ÕÇØÀÇ ±×¸²ÀÚ ¼Ó¿¡¼ ÀϾ And the atmosphere, even breathing air can cost ±×¸®°í ÀÌ ´ë±â¿¡¼±, °ø±â¸¦ µéÀ̸¶½¬´Â °Íµµ ÀÚÀ¯·ÓÁö ¸øÇØ A place where the majority is going for self À̱âÀûÀÎ À̰¡ ´Ù¼öÀÎ °÷ With the agenda not far beyond, personal wealth ±×´ÙÁö ¸ÖÁö ¾ÊÀº Á¤Ã¥°ú ÇÔ²², °³ÀÎÀûÀÎ ºÎ It's like, either you eat, or you die from hunger ÀÌ°Ç ¸¶Ä¡, ¸Ô°Ç ±¾¾îÁ×°Ç Starving to death, until the coroner calls your number Á×µµ·Ï ±¾¾ú°Ç, °Ë½Ã°üÀÌ ´Ï ¹øÈ£¸¦ ºÎ¸¦ ¶§±îÁö With no bread to bite or break from off the table ŹÀÚ¿£ Âõ¾î¸ÔÀ» »§ÀÌ Çϳªµµ ¾øÁö The caskets had exceeded the number of cradles °üÀÇ ¼ö´Â ¿ä¶÷ÀÇ ¼ö¸¦ ³Ñ¾î¼¹°í When it's dark, danger falls across the plateau ¾îµÎ¿ï ¶§, À§ÇèÀº °í¿ø À§·Î Æ÷°³Á® Unmasking your deceit, in the streets then sat low °Å¸®¿¡¼ ³× ¼ÓÀÓ¼ö¸¦ µå·¯³», ±×¸®°í ³·°Ô ±ò¸®Áö These stomping grounds are known to bring misfortune ÀÌ ÄôÄô´ë´Â ´ëÁö´Â ºÒÇàÀ» °¡Á®¿À´Â °ÍÀ¸·Î ¾Ë·ÁÁ®ÀÖ¾î Fueled by his obsessions, he murder for portions ÁýÂø¿å¿¡ ÀÇÇØ, ¹«¾ð°¡¸¦ ¾ò°íÀÚ ±×´Â »ìÀÎÀ» Çϰí And died from of a misreable death, his final undoing ºñÂüÇÑ Á×À½À» ¸ÂÀÌÇÏÁö, ±×ÀÇ ÃÖÈÄÀÇ ÆÄ¸ê His biggest downfall was from the people he left ÃÖ´ëÀÇ Ãß¶ôÀº ±×°¡ ¶°³ »ç¶÷µé·Î ÀÎÇØ ÀÌ·ç¾îÁ³³× [Chorus 2X] |
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