歌曲 | Thrashomatic Overdrive |
歌手 | Cryptic Wintermoon |
专辑 | Of Shadows |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Addicted to protoplasmic matter | |
I avail myself do that wide abundance | |
For I am the creator they call me god | |
This naive rattle I just cultivated to quench my thirst | |
In my laboratory lovely named "earth" your incubator you grow and wilt | |
Scrutinized and analyzed | |
And when my work is done I simple pull the plug | |
I am theory and practically don't exist | |
Syntax error the unknown force of downfall | |
My name a synonym for terror my blood the elexier of horror | |
I sustain all synthetic factors of physical composition | |
Archieving of all nocturnal phenomenons | |
The ultimate supervisor of statics weaver of dimensions | |
Listen to that voice so mellow close your eyes and fall asleep | |
But be on your guard not to go astray in the shades | |
Back to generation zero thrashomatic overdrive | |
Enigmatic origin stain by hidden force | |
Extinguishing the flame of mortals systematic termination | |
Monumental patron of the unhallowed hordes | |
I sustain all synthetic factors of nocturnal grace |
Addicted to protoplasmic matter | |
I avail myself do that wide abundance | |
For I am the creator they call me god | |
This naive rattle I just cultivated to quench my thirst | |
In my laboratory lovely named " earth" your incubator you grow and wilt | |
Scrutinized and analyzed | |
And when my work is done I simple pull the plug | |
I am theory and practically don' t exist | |
Syntax error the unknown force of downfall | |
My name a synonym for terror my blood the elexier of horror | |
I sustain all synthetic factors of physical composition | |
Archieving of all nocturnal phenomenons | |
The ultimate supervisor of statics weaver of dimensions | |
Listen to that voice so mellow close your eyes and fall asleep | |
But be on your guard not to go astray in the shades | |
Back to generation zero thrashomatic overdrive | |
Enigmatic origin stain by hidden force | |
Extinguishing the flame of mortals systematic termination | |
Monumental patron of the unhallowed hordes | |
I sustain all synthetic factors of nocturnal grace |
Addicted to protoplasmic matter | |
I avail myself do that wide abundance | |
For I am the creator they call me god | |
This naive rattle I just cultivated to quench my thirst | |
In my laboratory lovely named " earth" your incubator you grow and wilt | |
Scrutinized and analyzed | |
And when my work is done I simple pull the plug | |
I am theory and practically don' t exist | |
Syntax error the unknown force of downfall | |
My name a synonym for terror my blood the elexier of horror | |
I sustain all synthetic factors of physical composition | |
Archieving of all nocturnal phenomenons | |
The ultimate supervisor of statics weaver of dimensions | |
Listen to that voice so mellow close your eyes and fall asleep | |
But be on your guard not to go astray in the shades | |
Back to generation zero thrashomatic overdrive | |
Enigmatic origin stain by hidden force | |
Extinguishing the flame of mortals systematic termination | |
Monumental patron of the unhallowed hordes | |
I sustain all synthetic factors of nocturnal grace |