歌曲 | Entroper |
歌手 | Enslaved |
专辑 | Ruun [Candlelight] |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Grutle, Peersen | |
I am the creator of true will | |
Long have I suffered | |
Long have I been forced | |
Blinded by their faith | |
Laughter resounds no more | |
I am the son of the ancient breed | |
I do not pity life | |
I follow not pathetic order | |
I am the realm of absurdity | |
Resistant to their conscience | |
Free of their constant pain | |
I was born in the flames | |
Long did they hope | |
That my logic would save them at last | |
Long did I know | |
That I would watch them die | |
While harvesting their fruits | |
of their impotent threats | |
They forgot the potency | |
of the old independency | |
Claiming my death would | |
Change the way of existence | |
Who, but me handled them? | |
The weapons of hope | |
They turned safely into non-existence | |
I will break the chains | |
I will slay the betrayers | |
One last time | |
The laughter shall resound |
zuo ci : Grutle, Peersen | |
I am the creator of true will | |
Long have I suffered | |
Long have I been forced | |
Blinded by their faith | |
Laughter resounds no more | |
I am the son of the ancient breed | |
I do not pity life | |
I follow not pathetic order | |
I am the realm of absurdity | |
Resistant to their conscience | |
Free of their constant pain | |
I was born in the flames | |
Long did they hope | |
That my logic would save them at last | |
Long did I know | |
That I would watch them die | |
While harvesting their fruits | |
of their impotent threats | |
They forgot the potency | |
of the old independency | |
Claiming my death would | |
Change the way of existence | |
Who, but me handled them? | |
The weapons of hope | |
They turned safely into nonexistence | |
I will break the chains | |
I will slay the betrayers | |
One last time | |
The laughter shall resound |
zuò cí : Grutle, Peersen | |
I am the creator of true will | |
Long have I suffered | |
Long have I been forced | |
Blinded by their faith | |
Laughter resounds no more | |
I am the son of the ancient breed | |
I do not pity life | |
I follow not pathetic order | |
I am the realm of absurdity | |
Resistant to their conscience | |
Free of their constant pain | |
I was born in the flames | |
Long did they hope | |
That my logic would save them at last | |
Long did I know | |
That I would watch them die | |
While harvesting their fruits | |
of their impotent threats | |
They forgot the potency | |
of the old independency | |
Claiming my death would | |
Change the way of existence | |
Who, but me handled them? | |
The weapons of hope | |
They turned safely into nonexistence | |
I will break the chains | |
I will slay the betrayers | |
One last time | |
The laughter shall resound |