歌曲 | Storm of Terror |
歌手 | Tartaros |
专辑 | The Red Jewel |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Grimloch | |
Poisoned virtue... | |
As a tornado who crawls deep in a vacuum | |
Its wind becomes the rythms to a | |
Symphonie of | |
Chaos... Played on a breezy path of obscurity | |
The endless strom of terror | |
Is Twisting all nature into a demon | |
As The marriage of heaven and hell | |
To One grey poisoned garden with a labyrinth | |
Where the ends got off into ecstasies... | |
Then... A raving autumn shears | |
Through some grim past years | |
Closed eyelid crushes the gleam | |
Into motions of a strange green stream | |
High as the birds in the white of the air | |
Whom the devils only can hear | |
They are crying like painfully spirits | |
As the terror is crawling within | |
Dear shadows...- now you know it all | |
Once again remaining a soul | |
The wilderness comes aloud | |
From the ended labyrinth who have been crowned | |
Gained measures fireing the gleam | |
To broken treasures who fades in a dream | |
The endless storm of terror | |
Please, let him crawl in their minds... |
zuo qu : Grimloch | |
Poisoned virtue... | |
As a tornado who crawls deep in a vacuum | |
Its wind becomes the rythms to a | |
Symphonie of | |
Chaos... Played on a breezy path of obscurity | |
The endless strom of terror | |
Is Twisting all nature into a demon | |
As The marriage of heaven and hell | |
To One grey poisoned garden with a labyrinth | |
Where the ends got off into ecstasies... | |
Then... A raving autumn shears | |
Through some grim past years | |
Closed eyelid crushes the gleam | |
Into motions of a strange green stream | |
High as the birds in the white of the air | |
Whom the devils only can hear | |
They are crying like painfully spirits | |
As the terror is crawling within | |
Dear shadows... now you know it all | |
Once again remaining a soul | |
The wilderness comes aloud | |
From the ended labyrinth who have been crowned | |
Gained measures fireing the gleam | |
To broken treasures who fades in a dream | |
The endless storm of terror | |
Please, let him crawl in their minds... |
zuò qǔ : Grimloch | |
Poisoned virtue... | |
As a tornado who crawls deep in a vacuum | |
Its wind becomes the rythms to a | |
Symphonie of | |
Chaos... Played on a breezy path of obscurity | |
The endless strom of terror | |
Is Twisting all nature into a demon | |
As The marriage of heaven and hell | |
To One grey poisoned garden with a labyrinth | |
Where the ends got off into ecstasies... | |
Then... A raving autumn shears | |
Through some grim past years | |
Closed eyelid crushes the gleam | |
Into motions of a strange green stream | |
High as the birds in the white of the air | |
Whom the devils only can hear | |
They are crying like painfully spirits | |
As the terror is crawling within | |
Dear shadows... now you know it all | |
Once again remaining a soul | |
The wilderness comes aloud | |
From the ended labyrinth who have been crowned | |
Gained measures fireing the gleam | |
To broken treasures who fades in a dream | |
The endless storm of terror | |
Please, let him crawl in their minds... |