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Песня с дебютного альбома 1984 г. "W.A.S.P."

You say you don't wanna run and hide

A face that no-one knows

And everyone ya meet, you're gonna show

You're nobody's slave, nobody's chains are holdin' you

You hold your fist up high,

And rule the zoo

Oh, you just got to be

Up high where the whole world's watching me

Cause I, I got the guts to be somebody......to cry out

I wanna be somebody,

Be somebody soon

I wanna be somebody

Be somebody too

You say you don't wanna starve

Or take the table crumbs that fall

You don't wanna beg or plead at all

You don't want no nine to five

Your fingers to the bone

You don't want the rock piles' bloody stones

Oh, you just got to be

Up high where the whole world's watching me

Cause I, I got the guts to be somebody.....to cry out

I wanna be somebody,

Be somebody soon

I wanna be somebody

Be somebody too

I want shiny cars and dirty money

Lotsa rock and roll

I will live in fame and die in flames

I'm never gettin' old

I wanna be somebody,

Be somebody soon

I wanna be somebody

Be somebody too

I'm gonna be somebody,

I'm gonna be somebody

"Wild Child''

1985 г. Второй студийный альбом "The Last Command"

I ride, I ride the winds that bring the rain

A creature of love and I can't be tamed

I want you, cause I'm gonna take your love from him

And I'll touch your face and hot burning skin

No, he'll never ever touch you like I do

So look in my eyes and burn alive the truth

I'm a wild child, come and love me

I want you

My heart's in exile I need you to touch me

'Cause I want what you do

I'm a wild child, come and love me

I want you

My heart's in exile I need you to touch me

'Cause I want what you do

I want you

Tell me, tell me the lies you're telling him when you

Run away 'cause I wanna know

Cause I, I'm sure it's killing him to find

That you run to me when he lets you go

'Cause I'm burning, burning, burning up with fire

So - come turn me on and turn the flames up higher

I'm a wild child, come and love me

I want you

My heart's in exile I need you to touch me

Cause I want what you do

I'm a wild child, come and love me

I want you

My heart's in exile I need you to touch me

Cause I want what you do

I want you

A naked heat machine, I want your love

When the moons arise we'll feel just what it does

I'm a wild child, come and love me

I want you

My heart's in exile I need you to touch me

'Cause I want what you do

I'm a wild child, come and love me

I want you

My heart's in exile I need you to touch me

'Cause I want what you do

I want you

Песня с одноимённого мини-альбома 1991 г.

The destroying genius of idols

Will shroud the world with utter lies

Dance the cobbles, his abode named Dis

Portraits have spoken their masters distress

Icons with kisses, tell me who have seen this

Failing Enochian tapestries

Depict the prince of fallen virtues

In almost poetic rhapsody

Masterbate to the sound of the knell

The Patchetic stench of dying children

Perhaps our fall is certain

Limbs entwined in absolute contoursion

Please put off your veil

Your heart is blameless

And I shudder for knowing it

A hot May makes a fat churchyard

And Lychfowel breed in chaotic frenzy

Her cry was the saddest of all earth's sounds

Trauma bites hard the hearts of Kin

Swept away by a moments sadness

They say rage is a brief madness

By way of the beloved's farewell

Give back to nature what we first did take

And monuments would slowly fill

The agendas' of Kings and Queens

In silence our faces bleed

The holy voice torn away by the gale

Make yourself all honey and the flies will devour you

Love is a game where both players cheat

Gone is the tale of Hero and Leander

Women are angels yet wedlock's the devil

To have and to hold but death no longer parts

Harlots and sluts, whores of our world

Expose their stinking vaginas'

Many who have no will of their own

Hold their souls towards the sinister bloom

Are you rich oh lord of vanity

As you peddle your wears of cruelty

Dressed up so you look the part

So blind, it's ignorance you wear

Quite brutal beyond belief

Sores that weep their septic tears

Dragged out through war torn lifetimes

And death shall feast on us all

The mills of God grind slowly

The adorable light of that which is most divine

The fascination of her shape

With mansions of awe and splendour

Elegant in simplicity

So at last your faith rewards you

Through fields enriched with pastel shade

And fragrant lavenders soft to smell

You laugh and drink wine of no great age

Nature does scent the farthest shores

Face to face your angelic host

All hopes in you imperishably kept

Is God your wish and all your dreams

If your body is frail then yes by all means

Make yourself all honey and the flies will devour you

"Sear Me"

Песня с первого полноформатного альбома группы 1992 г. "As The Flower Withers"

Incendere suus

Damnare suus vita

Dare suus ad art ventus

Capare suus

Et facere suus

Ferire suus persicum cutis

Nudus, turpis,

Putridus, findere,

Acerbus, crudus,

Raptus, contemptio,

Mordax, atterere,

Inficere, bilis,

Nam tuus scelus

Amabilis Amiable

Tu licet perire

Ad ante tu

Habere aequus sic

Dolor nil finis

Ego liberare art ultimus

Inuria.

В 1993 г. на альбоме "Turn Loose The Swans" вышла песня "Sear Me MCMXCIII"

Pour yourself into me

Our time approaches so near, that I sigh

What danger in such an adorer?

We dance and the music dies

We carry them all away

As we glide through their lost eyes

You lift me above myself

With the ghostly lake on your mind

Arise from your slumber in my arms

Your beauty took the strength from me

In the meadows of heaven, we run through the stars

Romantic in our tastes, we are without excuse

We burn in our lust, we die in our eyes

And drown in our arms

Но, и это ещё не всё. Песня "Sear me III" вошла в альбом 1999 г. "The Light At The End Of The World"

Come to me, comfort me

Take my hand in your arms

In your eyes, I will be forever yours

Bring me down to your bed

To your dreams

Take my life, take everything

Through those meadows of heaven

Where we ran forevermore

I wish, oh, how I wish again

With you, oh, to be with you

Смешной клип на песню с дебютного альбома 1992 г. "Diabolical Fullmoon Mysticism".

Видео о том, как снимался шедевр

Buried beneath the mountains of frost

Years of silent sorrow grim and dark

My winterwings of evil sleep in eternal nights

In deaths cold crypts of snow

The moon chimed my return

With blackstorms I came

And not with the winds

Northern darkness marches through the coldest night

I can't resist the taste of these winds from the wintermoon

I split my tongue for the taste these winds

And bath my eyes in its grace

Frost and winter return to my eyes

The call of the wintermoon

Nocturnal clouds blows freely in the distance

In the grey mist of deaths horizon

My winterwings of evil sleep

In deaths cold crypts of snow

Buried beneath the mountains of frost

Years of silent grim and dark

Into eternal nights

Hearing the call of the wintermoon.

Northern darkness marches through the coldest night

I can't resist the taste of these winds from the wintermoon

I split my tongue for the taste these winds

And bath my eyes in its grace

Frost and winter return to my eyes

The call of the wintermoon

In the Northern tribe

The moon chimed my return

Hearing the call of the wintermoon

Песня с альбома 1995 г. "Battles in North"

Far above the ravengate

The spreaded wings of blashyrkh waits

Above the roaring depths

Sits the oath of frost

On the elder raventhrone

Older mountains sleeping in my sight

By chilling woods I stand

A grimly sound of naked winds

Is all that shall ever be heard from here

Cometh the rightful kings of highest halls

Cry of tavens lurk the realm

Eternally through the noctambulant grimness

.. Demons stride at the gates of blashyrkh...

.. Blashyrkh... Mighty ravendark...

И ещё одно интересное видео

1988 г. На басу Abbath, за ударной установкой - Demonaz, Варга ещё нет)