歌曲 | Necrodyssey |
歌手 | Solefald |
专辑 | Black for Death: An Icelandic Odyssey, Pt. 2 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cornelius, Lazare | |
The black art's dead can't you feel the foul smell | |
Ten years ago the corpses gave us hell | |
Now the scene's changed we're still around | |
The vampires lie six feet deep into the ground | |
We have engineered a Medieval War Machine | |
Come with us corpse feel your own medicine | |
Now listen to me to the end of the story | |
We claim what is ours we hunger for glory | |
Ja you were right music is war | |
Now show me the truth that you've fought for | |
It isn't very much if nothing at all | |
Toss those remains into the Cheiftan's hall | |
Let everybody witness the state of your carcass | |
All of you devils who wanted to mark us | |
Come on brand your iron I bet you it is cold | |
Let's see how hard you are growing up and old | |
The winters of Norway have frozen your brains | |
At every living thought you scream in seven pains | |
As Necriphisto I speak the Deity of Hell | |
Spellbound I wil have you tremble to the bell | |
Join me in battle fight by my side | |
Together we may run for triumph and pride | |
But if you go against me fight like a man | |
Make me die with a sword in my hand | |
Give up your life the rags that were you | |
You'll feed the snakes all the time to stay true | |
Thank you for all now give up the crown | |
Our law is here we rule your mind with sound | |
Join me in battle fight by my side | |
Together we may run for triumph and pride | |
But if you go against me fight like a man | |
Make me die with a sword in my hand |
zuo qu : Cornelius, Lazare | |
The black art' s dead can' t you feel the foul smell | |
Ten years ago the corpses gave us hell | |
Now the scene' s changed we' re still around | |
The vampires lie six feet deep into the ground | |
We have engineered a Medieval War Machine | |
Come with us corpse feel your own medicine | |
Now listen to me to the end of the story | |
We claim what is ours we hunger for glory | |
Ja you were right music is war | |
Now show me the truth that you' ve fought for | |
It isn' t very much if nothing at all | |
Toss those remains into the Cheiftan' s hall | |
Let everybody witness the state of your carcass | |
All of you devils who wanted to mark us | |
Come on brand your iron I bet you it is cold | |
Let' s see how hard you are growing up and old | |
The winters of Norway have frozen your brains | |
At every living thought you scream in seven pains | |
As Necriphisto I speak the Deity of Hell | |
Spellbound I wil have you tremble to the bell | |
Join me in battle fight by my side | |
Together we may run for triumph and pride | |
But if you go against me fight like a man | |
Make me die with a sword in my hand | |
Give up your life the rags that were you | |
You' ll feed the snakes all the time to stay true | |
Thank you for all now give up the crown | |
Our law is here we rule your mind with sound | |
Join me in battle fight by my side | |
Together we may run for triumph and pride | |
But if you go against me fight like a man | |
Make me die with a sword in my hand |
zuò qǔ : Cornelius, Lazare | |
The black art' s dead can' t you feel the foul smell | |
Ten years ago the corpses gave us hell | |
Now the scene' s changed we' re still around | |
The vampires lie six feet deep into the ground | |
We have engineered a Medieval War Machine | |
Come with us corpse feel your own medicine | |
Now listen to me to the end of the story | |
We claim what is ours we hunger for glory | |
Ja you were right music is war | |
Now show me the truth that you' ve fought for | |
It isn' t very much if nothing at all | |
Toss those remains into the Cheiftan' s hall | |
Let everybody witness the state of your carcass | |
All of you devils who wanted to mark us | |
Come on brand your iron I bet you it is cold | |
Let' s see how hard you are growing up and old | |
The winters of Norway have frozen your brains | |
At every living thought you scream in seven pains | |
As Necriphisto I speak the Deity of Hell | |
Spellbound I wil have you tremble to the bell | |
Join me in battle fight by my side | |
Together we may run for triumph and pride | |
But if you go against me fight like a man | |
Make me die with a sword in my hand | |
Give up your life the rags that were you | |
You' ll feed the snakes all the time to stay true | |
Thank you for all now give up the crown | |
Our law is here we rule your mind with sound | |
Join me in battle fight by my side | |
Together we may run for triumph and pride | |
But if you go against me fight like a man | |
Make me die with a sword in my hand |