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8 de may. de 2000 · The Wicker Man Lyrics. [Intro] [Verse 1] Hand of fate is moving and the finger points to you. He knocks you to your feet and so what are you gonna do? Your tongue has frozen now, you've got...
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The Wicker Man. La mano del destino se mueve y el dedo apunta hacia ti. Hand of fate is moving and the finger points to you. Él te golpea a tus pies y entonces, ¿qué vas a hacer? He knocks you to your feet and so what are you gonna do. Tu lengua se ha congelado ahora tienes algo que decir. Your tongue has frozen now you've got something to say.
Nothing you can contemplate will ever be the same. Every second is a new spark, sets the universe aflame. You watch the world exploding every single night. Dancing in the sun, a newborn in the light. Brothers and their fathers joining hands to make a chain. The shadow of the wicker man is rising up again.
[Verse 1] Hand of fate is moving and the finger points to you. He knocks you to your feet and so what are you gonna do? Your tongue has frozen now, you've got something to say. The piper at the gates of dawn is calling you his way. [Pre-Chorus] You watch the world exploding every single night. Dancing in the sun, a newborn in the light.
The title is inspired by the British cult film of the same name. The song should not be confused with "Wicker Man" from Dickinson's solo career, the lyrics of which are more closely themed around the film. The latter song can be found on the 2 disc edition of The Best of Bruce Dickinson .
16 de abr. de 2022 · Te llegará la hora, te llegará la hora. El barquero quiere su dinero, no se lo vas a devolver. Él puede empujar su propio bote mientras tú te desvías. Nada que puedas contemplar será jamás lo mismo. Cada segundo es una nueva chispa que prende al universo en llamas. Ves al mundo explotando cada noche. Bailando en el sol, un recién nacido en la luz.
