Pronunciación Fonética y Letra de la canción: Knives And Pens – Black Veil Brides
“Knives And Pens”
[Person 1:] In looking at young people involved in the occult, do you see any particular type of dress?
[Person 2:] I have personally observed people wearing uh, black fingernails, having their hair painted black, wearing black t-shirts, sometimes they will tattoo themselves
Alone at last we can sin and fight.
And I’ve lost all faith in this blurring light,
(Stay right here we can change our plight.
Storming through this despite what’s right.)
One final fight for this tonight.
Whoa-oh-oh
With knives and pens we made our plight.
[The lyric video’s additional line:] Whoa-oh-oh
Lay your heart down, the end’s in sight.
Conscience begs for you to do what’s right.
(Everyday it’s still the same dull knife,
Stab right through and justify your pride.)
One final fight for this tonight.
Whoa-oh-oh
With knives and pens we made our plight.
Whoa-oh-oh
And I can’t go on without your love, you lost, you never held on.
(We tried our best. Turn out the light. Turn out the light!)
One final fight for this tonight.
Whoa-oh-oh
With knives and pens we made our plight.
Whoa-oh-oh
And I can’t go on without your love, you lost, you never held on.
(We tried our best. Turn out the light. Turn out the light!)
In lukin at yan pipol involvd in di acolt, du yu si eni perticolar taip of dres?
Ai jav personali observ pipol buerin ah, blak fingerneils, javin deir jer peinted blak, buerin black tishirts somtaims dei buil tatu demselvs
Alon at last bui ken sen an faig
An aiv lost ol feiz in dis blarrin laig
(Estei raig jir bui ken cheinch ar plaig
Estormin tru dis dispait buats raig)
Guan fainal faig for dis tunaig
Buo-oh-oh
Buit naivs an pens bui meid ar plaig
Lai yor jart daun, di ends in saig
Conchens begs for yu tu du buats raig
(Ebridei its estil de seim dal naif
Estab raig tru an yostifai yor praid)
Guan fainal faig for dis tunaig
Buo-oh-oh
Buit naivs an pens bui meid ar plaig
Buo-oh-oh
An ai kent gou on buidaut yor lov, yu lost, yu never jeld on
(Bui traid ar best. Torn aut de laig. Torn aut de laig!)
Guan fainal faig for dis tunaig
Buo-oh-oh
Buit naivs an pens bui meid ar plaig
Buo-oh-oh
An ai kent gou on buidaut yor lov, yu lost, yu never jeld on
(Bui traid ar best. Torn aut de laig. Torn aut de laig!)