歌曲 | Violent Tribe |
歌手 | Pretty Maids |
专辑 | Carpe Diem |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Atkins, Hammer | |
Join the crowd of leaches | |
Outcast of the world | |
Gathered are the species | |
All the misfits of the earth | |
The subhuman nation | |
Terrifying scene | |
Second hand civilisation | |
Violent in extreme | |
All are we covered by blackened clouds | |
See how we rot from the inside and out | |
Hold on to yourself | |
Stick to your guns law of the jungle | |
The truth here is worse than the lie | |
All numb Hearts made of steel | |
Fear for your life | |
Cause the violent tribe is for real | |
Culture of destruction | |
Dead society | |
Never turn your back cause you don't know your enemy | |
Chaos and disorder | |
Like a third world war | |
Blood flows like water | |
In this stinking sour | |
Out here where life is worth nothing to some | |
Down in the gutter your second to none | |
Never close your eyes | |
Don't close your eyes [CHORUS] | |
Among this scum in this miserable slum you're alone you cannot run you cannot escape there's no getaway there ain't no sanctuary there's no relief no way out of here | |
Children of aggression | |
Twenty first century trash | |
A terror vision | |
In your face | |
In your face | |
Kill for no reason | |
And show no remorse | |
Brothers in treason | |
Reject from the laws | |
Hold your spirit high [CHORUS] |
zuo qu : Atkins, Hammer | |
Join the crowd of leaches | |
Outcast of the world | |
Gathered are the species | |
All the misfits of the earth | |
The subhuman nation | |
Terrifying scene | |
Second hand civilisation | |
Violent in extreme | |
All are we covered by blackened clouds | |
See how we rot from the inside and out | |
Hold on to yourself | |
Stick to your guns law of the jungle | |
The truth here is worse than the lie | |
All numb Hearts made of steel | |
Fear for your life | |
Cause the violent tribe is for real | |
Culture of destruction | |
Dead society | |
Never turn your back cause you don' t know your enemy | |
Chaos and disorder | |
Like a third world war | |
Blood flows like water | |
In this stinking sour | |
Out here where life is worth nothing to some | |
Down in the gutter your second to none | |
Never close your eyes | |
Don' t close your eyes CHORUS | |
Among this scum in this miserable slum you' re alone you cannot run you cannot escape there' s no getaway there ain' t no sanctuary there' s no relief no way out of here | |
Children of aggression | |
Twenty first century trash | |
A terror vision | |
In your face | |
In your face | |
Kill for no reason | |
And show no remorse | |
Brothers in treason | |
Reject from the laws | |
Hold your spirit high CHORUS |
zuò qǔ : Atkins, Hammer | |
Join the crowd of leaches | |
Outcast of the world | |
Gathered are the species | |
All the misfits of the earth | |
The subhuman nation | |
Terrifying scene | |
Second hand civilisation | |
Violent in extreme | |
All are we covered by blackened clouds | |
See how we rot from the inside and out | |
Hold on to yourself | |
Stick to your guns law of the jungle | |
The truth here is worse than the lie | |
All numb Hearts made of steel | |
Fear for your life | |
Cause the violent tribe is for real | |
Culture of destruction | |
Dead society | |
Never turn your back cause you don' t know your enemy | |
Chaos and disorder | |
Like a third world war | |
Blood flows like water | |
In this stinking sour | |
Out here where life is worth nothing to some | |
Down in the gutter your second to none | |
Never close your eyes | |
Don' t close your eyes CHORUS | |
Among this scum in this miserable slum you' re alone you cannot run you cannot escape there' s no getaway there ain' t no sanctuary there' s no relief no way out of here | |
Children of aggression | |
Twenty first century trash | |
A terror vision | |
In your face | |
In your face | |
Kill for no reason | |
And show no remorse | |
Brothers in treason | |
Reject from the laws | |
Hold your spirit high CHORUS |