歌曲 | Straybullet |
歌手 | A.R.G. |
专辑 | One World Without The End |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
The unsparing hand of justice above | |
No distortions of humanity | |
Chilly staring of an overzealous judge | |
Omen of the beginning end | |
Jury has decided on your behalf | |
"guilty" the only sound that´s left | |
Deathlike silence, that´s the end | |
Kill and be killed | |
The bullet your mother will buy | |
To execute the only son | |
There's no testament or will | |
Redeem your sin as christ | |
Pay for your crime with your life | |
Kill the flesh, cleance the soul | |
There's no testament or will | |
Only die without peace | |
If you don't believe even yourself | |
You will die in vain | |
Aimless journey to unknown void | |
The light departs from rain | |
Soon it's over, the straybullet´s truth | |
Inheritance of forefathers | |
Old secret written to these holy books | |
You can't talk so as to be heard | |
And now you know everything | |
Your duty must be fulfilled | |
Bowl from chalice of darkness | |
The feast with no guest to your memory | |
You're sitting in cell, staring at the wall | |
Petrified with horror | |
It's squeezing like a strait jacket | |
It's your turn to leave | |
Light of lire | |
Won´t bless the next day | |
Time has come | |
Don't try to hold your tears | |
Hope is lost | |
But you still exist | |
Life's over | |
There's no world without the end |
The unsparing hand of justice above | |
No distortions of humanity | |
Chilly staring of an overzealous judge | |
Omen of the beginning end | |
Jury has decided on your behalf | |
" guilty" the only sound that s left | |
Deathlike silence, that s the end | |
Kill and be killed | |
The bullet your mother will buy | |
To execute the only son | |
There' s no testament or will | |
Redeem your sin as christ | |
Pay for your crime with your life | |
Kill the flesh, cleance the soul | |
There' s no testament or will | |
Only die without peace | |
If you don' t believe even yourself | |
You will die in vain | |
Aimless journey to unknown void | |
The light departs from rain | |
Soon it' s over, the straybullet s truth | |
Inheritance of forefathers | |
Old secret written to these holy books | |
You can' t talk so as to be heard | |
And now you know everything | |
Your duty must be fulfilled | |
Bowl from chalice of darkness | |
The feast with no guest to your memory | |
You' re sitting in cell, staring at the wall | |
Petrified with horror | |
It' s squeezing like a strait jacket | |
It' s your turn to leave | |
Light of lire | |
Won t bless the next day | |
Time has come | |
Don' t try to hold your tears | |
Hope is lost | |
But you still exist | |
Life' s over | |
There' s no world without the end |
The unsparing hand of justice above | |
No distortions of humanity | |
Chilly staring of an overzealous judge | |
Omen of the beginning end | |
Jury has decided on your behalf | |
" guilty" the only sound that s left | |
Deathlike silence, that s the end | |
Kill and be killed | |
The bullet your mother will buy | |
To execute the only son | |
There' s no testament or will | |
Redeem your sin as christ | |
Pay for your crime with your life | |
Kill the flesh, cleance the soul | |
There' s no testament or will | |
Only die without peace | |
If you don' t believe even yourself | |
You will die in vain | |
Aimless journey to unknown void | |
The light departs from rain | |
Soon it' s over, the straybullet s truth | |
Inheritance of forefathers | |
Old secret written to these holy books | |
You can' t talk so as to be heard | |
And now you know everything | |
Your duty must be fulfilled | |
Bowl from chalice of darkness | |
The feast with no guest to your memory | |
You' re sitting in cell, staring at the wall | |
Petrified with horror | |
It' s squeezing like a strait jacket | |
It' s your turn to leave | |
Light of lire | |
Won t bless the next day | |
Time has come | |
Don' t try to hold your tears | |
Hope is lost | |
But you still exist | |
Life' s over | |
There' s no world without the end |