歌曲 | Blood Is Thick |
歌手 | Gorefest |
专辑 | Soul Survivor |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : DeKoeyer, Harthoorn | |
When the mind is blank | |
When all has been said | |
Never look back, always ahead | |
When the book's been read | |
Have no regrets | |
Never walk back, always ahead | |
My blood is thick, your words thin | |
Spread from a beggar's mind | |
My blood is thick, no regrets 'bout what | |
I leave behind | |
And time is all | |
I can lose, now time to choose | |
I choose my time | |
I feed off the hand that is mine | |
Nothing to lose | |
Only time | |
The mind is tired, beaten numb | |
By the stench from a beggar's mind | |
My blood is thick, beat yourself | |
I won't stay behind | |
And time is all | |
I can lose, now time to choose | |
I choose my time | |
I feed off the hand that is mine | |
Nothing to lose | |
Only time | |
My blood is thick, your words are thin | |
My blood is thick, your words are thin |
zuo ci : DeKoeyer, Harthoorn | |
When the mind is blank | |
When all has been said | |
Never look back, always ahead | |
When the book' s been read | |
Have no regrets | |
Never walk back, always ahead | |
My blood is thick, your words thin | |
Spread from a beggar' s mind | |
My blood is thick, no regrets ' bout what | |
I leave behind | |
And time is all | |
I can lose, now time to choose | |
I choose my time | |
I feed off the hand that is mine | |
Nothing to lose | |
Only time | |
The mind is tired, beaten numb | |
By the stench from a beggar' s mind | |
My blood is thick, beat yourself | |
I won' t stay behind | |
And time is all | |
I can lose, now time to choose | |
I choose my time | |
I feed off the hand that is mine | |
Nothing to lose | |
Only time | |
My blood is thick, your words are thin | |
My blood is thick, your words are thin |
zuò cí : DeKoeyer, Harthoorn | |
When the mind is blank | |
When all has been said | |
Never look back, always ahead | |
When the book' s been read | |
Have no regrets | |
Never walk back, always ahead | |
My blood is thick, your words thin | |
Spread from a beggar' s mind | |
My blood is thick, no regrets ' bout what | |
I leave behind | |
And time is all | |
I can lose, now time to choose | |
I choose my time | |
I feed off the hand that is mine | |
Nothing to lose | |
Only time | |
The mind is tired, beaten numb | |
By the stench from a beggar' s mind | |
My blood is thick, beat yourself | |
I won' t stay behind | |
And time is all | |
I can lose, now time to choose | |
I choose my time | |
I feed off the hand that is mine | |
Nothing to lose | |
Only time | |
My blood is thick, your words are thin | |
My blood is thick, your words are thin |