Official Music Video
The Prince by Metallica
Lyrics & Translation
English
Now I see his face, I see his smile.
Such a lonely place, no golden mile.
Eyes tell of morbid tales, of his black heart.
His deeds through ages past tell of his part.
See his face, see his smile.
Time to die, o-oh, no-oh, no-oh.
Angel from below, change my dreams.
I want for glory's hour, for wealth's esteem.
I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn.
I wish for earthly riches, don't want no crown of thorns.
See his face, see his smile.
Time to die, o-oh, o-oh, no-oh.
I was born a fool, don't want to stay that way.
Devil take my soul, with diamonds you repay.
I don't care for heaven, so don't you look for me to cry.
And I will burn in hell, from the day I die.
See his face, see his smile.
Time to die, o-oh, no-oh, no.
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of The Prince by Metallica
The Prince* (original Metallica)
Now I see his face, I see his smile.
Such a lonely place, no golden mile.
Eyes tell of morbid tales, of his black heart.
His deeds through ages past tell of his part.
See his face, see his smile.
Time to die, o-oh, no-oh, no-oh.
Angel from below, change my dreams.
I want for glory's hour, for wealth's esteem.
I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn.
I wish for earthly riches, don't want no crown of thorns.
See his face, see his smile.
Time to die, o-oh, o-oh, no-oh.
I was born a fool, don't want to stay that way.
Devil take my soul, with diamonds you repay.
I don't care for heaven, so don't you look for me to cry.
And I will burn in hell, from the day I die.
See his face, see his smile.
Time to die, o-oh, no-oh, no.
The Prince (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Ahora veo su cara, veo su sonrisa.
Un lugar tan solitario, sin milla dorada.
Sus ojos cuentan cuentos mórbidos, de su corazón negro.
Sus actos a través de las eras pasadas hablan de su parte.
Veo su cara, veo su sonrisa.
Hora de morir, o-oh, no-oh, no-oh.
Ángel de abajo, cambia mis sueños.
Quiero la hora de la gloria, la estima de la riqueza.
Deseo vender mi alma, para renacer.
Deseo riquezas terrenales, no quiero corona de espinas.
Veo su cara, veo su sonrisa.
Hora de morir, o-oh, o-oh, no-oh.
Nací tonto, no quiero seguir así.
Diablo toma mi alma, con diamantes pagas.
No me importa el cielo, así que no esperes que llore.
Y arderé en el infierno, desde el día que muera.
Veo su cara, veo su sonrisa.
Hora de morir, o-oh, no-oh, no.
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