歌曲 | The Seeds of Hatred |
歌手 | Memento Mori |
专辑 | Rhymes of Lunacy |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Wead | |
I fear the shadows upon the wall | |
reaching for me, they touch my soul | |
I hear their voices shisper in the wind | |
oppressing my mind, make me lose control. | |
Black blood runs through my heart | |
the stream of hatred, the never-ending tide | |
black blood runs through my heart | |
the seeds of hatred grow so deep inside. | |
Falling apart, this can't be true | |
still there is time, I'm telling you | |
falling apart, embraced by hate | |
go while you can, it's not too late. | |
Their voices are calling out my name | |
strong is the urge, too much to tame | |
inviting me to share my mind | |
leave all my senses way behind. | |
I hear their singing thier symphony | |
a blaphemous concerto out of key | |
I will join their choir, I will sing the lead | |
though my soul is dying and my heart will bleed. |
zuo ci : Wead | |
I fear the shadows upon the wall | |
reaching for me, they touch my soul | |
I hear their voices shisper in the wind | |
oppressing my mind, make me lose control. | |
Black blood runs through my heart | |
the stream of hatred, the neverending tide | |
black blood runs through my heart | |
the seeds of hatred grow so deep inside. | |
Falling apart, this can' t be true | |
still there is time, I' m telling you | |
falling apart, embraced by hate | |
go while you can, it' s not too late. | |
Their voices are calling out my name | |
strong is the urge, too much to tame | |
inviting me to share my mind | |
leave all my senses way behind. | |
I hear their singing thier symphony | |
a blaphemous concerto out of key | |
I will join their choir, I will sing the lead | |
though my soul is dying and my heart will bleed. |
zuò cí : Wead | |
I fear the shadows upon the wall | |
reaching for me, they touch my soul | |
I hear their voices shisper in the wind | |
oppressing my mind, make me lose control. | |
Black blood runs through my heart | |
the stream of hatred, the neverending tide | |
black blood runs through my heart | |
the seeds of hatred grow so deep inside. | |
Falling apart, this can' t be true | |
still there is time, I' m telling you | |
falling apart, embraced by hate | |
go while you can, it' s not too late. | |
Their voices are calling out my name | |
strong is the urge, too much to tame | |
inviting me to share my mind | |
leave all my senses way behind. | |
I hear their singing thier symphony | |
a blaphemous concerto out of key | |
I will join their choir, I will sing the lead | |
though my soul is dying and my heart will bleed. |