In Red Iris 歌词
| 歌曲 | In Red Iris |
| 歌手 | Darzamat |
| 专辑 | Semidevilish |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Chris, Daamr | |
| Second two or maybe a day | |
| I glance over yellowed pages | |
| Touch the scares of your unpure soul | |
| I drown in sticky passion of your memory | |
| Born from chaos wind of hatred human faces it posses | |
| The sand of the sarcophagus of memories blows | |
| And every seed is a diamond blade | |
| In the tact of their language beats my heart | |
| And pass centuries | |
| I touch the scares of your unpure soul | |
| Sometimes death comes at night | |
| Sometimes death is silence | |
| Sometimes death scares the wind | |
| Sometimes death gives birth to the dark | |
| Let the show go on | |
| I touch the scars of your unpure soul | |
| In red iris daylight dies | |
| Nothing shall escape from me | |
| Sometimes death is filled with the blood | |
| Sometimes death fades away in fog | |
| Sometimes death il like a black storm | |
| Sometimes death scares the wind of life | |
| Sometimes death comes to you at night | |
| Sometimes death gives birth to the dark | |
| I touch the scars of your unpure soul | |
| Sometimes death is filled with blood | |
| Sometimes death fades away in fog | |
| Sometimes death is like a black storm | |
| Sometimes death has many names |
| zuo qu : Chris, Daamr | |
| Second two or maybe a day | |
| I glance over yellowed pages | |
| Touch the scares of your unpure soul | |
| I drown in sticky passion of your memory | |
| Born from chaos wind of hatred human faces it posses | |
| The sand of the sarcophagus of memories blows | |
| And every seed is a diamond blade | |
| In the tact of their language beats my heart | |
| And pass centuries | |
| I touch the scares of your unpure soul | |
| Sometimes death comes at night | |
| Sometimes death is silence | |
| Sometimes death scares the wind | |
| Sometimes death gives birth to the dark | |
| Let the show go on | |
| I touch the scars of your unpure soul | |
| In red iris daylight dies | |
| Nothing shall escape from me | |
| Sometimes death is filled with the blood | |
| Sometimes death fades away in fog | |
| Sometimes death il like a black storm | |
| Sometimes death scares the wind of life | |
| Sometimes death comes to you at night | |
| Sometimes death gives birth to the dark | |
| I touch the scars of your unpure soul | |
| Sometimes death is filled with blood | |
| Sometimes death fades away in fog | |
| Sometimes death is like a black storm | |
| Sometimes death has many names |
| zuò qǔ : Chris, Daamr | |
| Second two or maybe a day | |
| I glance over yellowed pages | |
| Touch the scares of your unpure soul | |
| I drown in sticky passion of your memory | |
| Born from chaos wind of hatred human faces it posses | |
| The sand of the sarcophagus of memories blows | |
| And every seed is a diamond blade | |
| In the tact of their language beats my heart | |
| And pass centuries | |
| I touch the scares of your unpure soul | |
| Sometimes death comes at night | |
| Sometimes death is silence | |
| Sometimes death scares the wind | |
| Sometimes death gives birth to the dark | |
| Let the show go on | |
| I touch the scars of your unpure soul | |
| In red iris daylight dies | |
| Nothing shall escape from me | |
| Sometimes death is filled with the blood | |
| Sometimes death fades away in fog | |
| Sometimes death il like a black storm | |
| Sometimes death scares the wind of life | |
| Sometimes death comes to you at night | |
| Sometimes death gives birth to the dark | |
| I touch the scars of your unpure soul | |
| Sometimes death is filled with blood | |
| Sometimes death fades away in fog | |
| Sometimes death is like a black storm | |
| Sometimes death has many names |
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