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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Grave Digger

Forecourt To Hell

 

Forecourt To Hell

(album: Liberty Or Death - 2007)


Smell the sweat of their bodies
Hear the screams of the mob
Feel the heat of the atmosphere
It's crackling... see gladiators are here

Morituri de salutant
We are raising the flails
Morituri de salutant
Our lives are for sale

Steel meets steel in the forecourt to hell
Where the slaves of the universe say farewell
Blood runs red when the fighting begins
In the forecourt to hell no one will win

The gates are opened, drums of death start to sound
The roman emperor establishes the round
Hate and anger drawn in their faces
The crowd celebrates with rejoicings and embraces

Morituri de salutant
We are raising the flails
Morituri de salutant
Our lives are for sale

Steel meets steel in the forecourt to hell
Where the slaves of the universe say farewell
Blood runs red when the fighting begins
In the forecourt to hell no one will win

The mighty and strongest will survive
There will only be one who will leave alive
There's no grace for the struck men
Heads are rolling before the fighting starts again

Steel meets steel in the forecourt to hell
Where the slaves of the universe say farewell
Blood runs red when the fighting begins
In the forecourt to hell no one will win

Steel meets steel in the forecourt to hell
Where the slaves of the universe say farewell
Blood runs red when the fighting begins
In the forecourt to hell no one will win

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