歌曲 | Death Is Certain |
歌手 | Dark Angel |
专辑 | Darkness Descends |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Durkin, Hoglan, Meyer, Yahn | |
走失的主人 | |
Respecting your wishes | |
My brother, you wish to die | |
In a bed surrounded by tubes | |
Immobility's cast its shadow | |
In your body numbness reigns | |
You've calculated your demise | |
Your future racked with pain | |
I'll take the life behind your eyes | |
There was a time when death was distant | |
And the fire of life burned bright | |
Now we realize life's no constant | |
No will to life, death's a right | |
Euthanasia, not murder | |
Act of mercy to escape | |
Society's form of torture | |
To let you live this way | |
Death is certain | |
Life is not | |
Your mind's in torment | |
Waiting to rot | |
The final curtain | |
Always draws it close | |
When death is certain | |
The end unfolds | |
From the neck down, you're senseless | |
From the neck up, you're alive | |
And the politics of humanity | |
Refuse to let you die | |
And all the while you plot your death | |
With me at your side | |
Your last wish, your brain to rest | |
Your bondage ropes untied | |
And the prayer for miracles is through | |
For there's no god to care | |
Do unto others as done to you | |
Without a doubt he isn't there | |
I won't make a mistake with faith | |
Christ's a waste of time | |
How can I put my trust in god | |
With innocent people dying? | |
Paralytic disease infests your brain | |
Debilitates your mind | |
A vegetable wasting, decaying | |
You're running out of time | |
All I know is what you said | |
Before the comas' grip | |
Don't want to live your life brain dead | |
To death you crave to slip | |
The needle's pulled from in your arm | |
The pulse of life has stopped | |
Your granted plea, a painless death | |
To arrive at the end you'd sought | |
The cryptic statement - bonded truth | |
Lie peaceful in your grave | |
Did we just give up on you? | |
I hope you have been saved... | |
Death is certain | |
Life is not | |
Your mind lies dormant | |
Proceeding to rot | |
The final curtain | |
Has drawn its close | |
When death is certain | |
The end unfolds! |
zuo ci : Durkin, Hoglan, Meyer, Yahn | |
zou shi de zhu ren | |
Respecting your wishes | |
My brother, you wish to die | |
In a bed surrounded by tubes | |
Immobility' s cast its shadow | |
In your body numbness reigns | |
You' ve calculated your demise | |
Your future racked with pain | |
I' ll take the life behind your eyes | |
There was a time when death was distant | |
And the fire of life burned bright | |
Now we realize life' s no constant | |
No will to life, death' s a right | |
Euthanasia, not murder | |
Act of mercy to escape | |
Society' s form of torture | |
To let you live this way | |
Death is certain | |
Life is not | |
Your mind' s in torment | |
Waiting to rot | |
The final curtain | |
Always draws it close | |
When death is certain | |
The end unfolds | |
From the neck down, you' re senseless | |
From the neck up, you' re alive | |
And the politics of humanity | |
Refuse to let you die | |
And all the while you plot your death | |
With me at your side | |
Your last wish, your brain to rest | |
Your bondage ropes untied | |
And the prayer for miracles is through | |
For there' s no god to care | |
Do unto others as done to you | |
Without a doubt he isn' t there | |
I won' t make a mistake with faith | |
Christ' s a waste of time | |
How can I put my trust in god | |
With innocent people dying? | |
Paralytic disease infests your brain | |
Debilitates your mind | |
A vegetable wasting, decaying | |
You' re running out of time | |
All I know is what you said | |
Before the comas' grip | |
Don' t want to live your life brain dead | |
To death you crave to slip | |
The needle' s pulled from in your arm | |
The pulse of life has stopped | |
Your granted plea, a painless death | |
To arrive at the end you' d sought | |
The cryptic statement bonded truth | |
Lie peaceful in your grave | |
Did we just give up on you? | |
I hope you have been saved... | |
Death is certain | |
Life is not | |
Your mind lies dormant | |
Proceeding to rot | |
The final curtain | |
Has drawn its close | |
When death is certain | |
The end unfolds! |
zuò cí : Durkin, Hoglan, Meyer, Yahn | |
zǒu shī de zhǔ rén | |
Respecting your wishes | |
My brother, you wish to die | |
In a bed surrounded by tubes | |
Immobility' s cast its shadow | |
In your body numbness reigns | |
You' ve calculated your demise | |
Your future racked with pain | |
I' ll take the life behind your eyes | |
There was a time when death was distant | |
And the fire of life burned bright | |
Now we realize life' s no constant | |
No will to life, death' s a right | |
Euthanasia, not murder | |
Act of mercy to escape | |
Society' s form of torture | |
To let you live this way | |
Death is certain | |
Life is not | |
Your mind' s in torment | |
Waiting to rot | |
The final curtain | |
Always draws it close | |
When death is certain | |
The end unfolds | |
From the neck down, you' re senseless | |
From the neck up, you' re alive | |
And the politics of humanity | |
Refuse to let you die | |
And all the while you plot your death | |
With me at your side | |
Your last wish, your brain to rest | |
Your bondage ropes untied | |
And the prayer for miracles is through | |
For there' s no god to care | |
Do unto others as done to you | |
Without a doubt he isn' t there | |
I won' t make a mistake with faith | |
Christ' s a waste of time | |
How can I put my trust in god | |
With innocent people dying? | |
Paralytic disease infests your brain | |
Debilitates your mind | |
A vegetable wasting, decaying | |
You' re running out of time | |
All I know is what you said | |
Before the comas' grip | |
Don' t want to live your life brain dead | |
To death you crave to slip | |
The needle' s pulled from in your arm | |
The pulse of life has stopped | |
Your granted plea, a painless death | |
To arrive at the end you' d sought | |
The cryptic statement bonded truth | |
Lie peaceful in your grave | |
Did we just give up on you? | |
I hope you have been saved... | |
Death is certain | |
Life is not | |
Your mind lies dormant | |
Proceeding to rot | |
The final curtain | |
Has drawn its close | |
When death is certain | |
The end unfolds! |