歌曲 | Haunted City |
歌手 | Pazuzu |
专辑 | III: End of Ages |
作曲 : Ray Wells | |
作词 : Ray Wells | |
Hundreds lay dead and plaster the wet cobblestone of the haunted city | |
There are no streetlights but the full moon on this chilling | |
December's night. | |
Silence all around nothing but the cry of crows and the rumble of the deads chariot ... | |
The brave lie broken on the field of fate, where once justice was sought... | |
With pride our legions fought and with raging anger, our armies clashed with the forces of light... | |
A grim sight, as bodies paint a dark picture unto the hillside...at last, triumph at | |
Armageddon...renewal is at hand... |
zuò qǔ : Ray Wells | |
zuò cí : Ray Wells | |
Hundreds lay dead and plaster the wet cobblestone of the haunted city | |
There are no streetlights but the full moon on this chilling | |
December' s night. | |
Silence all around nothing but the cry of crows and the rumble of the deads chariot ... | |
The brave lie broken on the field of fate, where once justice was sought... | |
With pride our legions fought and with raging anger, our armies clashed with the forces of light... | |
A grim sight, as bodies paint a dark picture unto the hillside... at last, triumph at | |
Armageddon... renewal is at hand... |