歌曲 | Mystical Gate of Reincarnation: Frozen in Time (Chapter I-Will of Sui) |
歌手 | Kataklysm |
专辑 | Mystical Gate of Reincarnation |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Kataklysm | |
Marching corpse to rise | |
I must fulfill my new destiny | |
Crawlwalking from my suicide | |
As I penetrate the exit of my home | |
People look up at me | |
With repugnance and disgust | |
I'm now an enemy of my race | |
Outside my domain, | |
I discover | |
That my dreaming abilities | |
Were my undead powers | |
Casting a spell to the point of no return | |
At the forgotten | |
Isle Where lies the forbidden | |
Shrine Out of my tornado field | |
Near the sacred | |
Shrine I climb the steps of knowledge | |
Each step inflicts me terrible pain | |
Decomposation of my soul | |
As my organs rot away | |
Flesh falling part by part | |
Dematerialization | |
In front of the pedestal | |
I open the | |
Golden book | |
And some of my fingers fall off | |
A bright radiance illuminates from the | |
Book This gleam dissolves my eyes | |
The pus flows on my cheeks | |
At this moment a voice says... | |
What are thine pupose? | |
As I answer! | |
One of my arms breaks into pieces | |
I am here... | |
I want to repend myself... | |
From my will of death | |
Art thou sure? | |
Yes... Then read aloud what is written... | |
I can't, my eyes... | |
I must concentrate... | |
I see the chant of life | |
The mantra to reborn | |
Ahm... Mu... | |
Hum... Cah... | |
Veramocor | |
Ahm... Mu... | |
Hum... Cah... | |
Now I can hear thousands of lamenting | |
Damians Around the sacred shrine | |
Waiting for my soul to fall | |
My body cracks in two | |
I keep my faith 'till the end of the beginning | |
As my torso of vomiting worms dies | |
My brain explodes... | |
My spirit is thrown in... | |
I'm Alive, free to be reborn |
zuo qu : Kataklysm | |
Marching corpse to rise | |
I must fulfill my new destiny | |
Crawlwalking from my suicide | |
As I penetrate the exit of my home | |
People look up at me | |
With repugnance and disgust | |
I' m now an enemy of my race | |
Outside my domain, | |
I discover | |
That my dreaming abilities | |
Were my undead powers | |
Casting a spell to the point of no return | |
At the forgotten | |
Isle Where lies the forbidden | |
Shrine Out of my tornado field | |
Near the sacred | |
Shrine I climb the steps of knowledge | |
Each step inflicts me terrible pain | |
Decomposation of my soul | |
As my organs rot away | |
Flesh falling part by part | |
Dematerialization | |
In front of the pedestal | |
I open the | |
Golden book | |
And some of my fingers fall off | |
A bright radiance illuminates from the | |
Book This gleam dissolves my eyes | |
The pus flows on my cheeks | |
At this moment a voice says... | |
What are thine pupose? | |
As I answer! | |
One of my arms breaks into pieces | |
I am here... | |
I want to repend myself... | |
From my will of death | |
Art thou sure? | |
Yes... Then read aloud what is written... | |
I can' t, my eyes... | |
I must concentrate... | |
I see the chant of life | |
The mantra to reborn | |
Ahm... Mu... | |
Hum... Cah... | |
Veramocor | |
Ahm... Mu... | |
Hum... Cah... | |
Now I can hear thousands of lamenting | |
Damians Around the sacred shrine | |
Waiting for my soul to fall | |
My body cracks in two | |
I keep my faith ' till the end of the beginning | |
As my torso of vomiting worms dies | |
My brain explodes... | |
My spirit is thrown in... | |
I' m Alive, free to be reborn |
zuò qǔ : Kataklysm | |
Marching corpse to rise | |
I must fulfill my new destiny | |
Crawlwalking from my suicide | |
As I penetrate the exit of my home | |
People look up at me | |
With repugnance and disgust | |
I' m now an enemy of my race | |
Outside my domain, | |
I discover | |
That my dreaming abilities | |
Were my undead powers | |
Casting a spell to the point of no return | |
At the forgotten | |
Isle Where lies the forbidden | |
Shrine Out of my tornado field | |
Near the sacred | |
Shrine I climb the steps of knowledge | |
Each step inflicts me terrible pain | |
Decomposation of my soul | |
As my organs rot away | |
Flesh falling part by part | |
Dematerialization | |
In front of the pedestal | |
I open the | |
Golden book | |
And some of my fingers fall off | |
A bright radiance illuminates from the | |
Book This gleam dissolves my eyes | |
The pus flows on my cheeks | |
At this moment a voice says... | |
What are thine pupose? | |
As I answer! | |
One of my arms breaks into pieces | |
I am here... | |
I want to repend myself... | |
From my will of death | |
Art thou sure? | |
Yes... Then read aloud what is written... | |
I can' t, my eyes... | |
I must concentrate... | |
I see the chant of life | |
The mantra to reborn | |
Ahm... Mu... | |
Hum... Cah... | |
Veramocor | |
Ahm... Mu... | |
Hum... Cah... | |
Now I can hear thousands of lamenting | |
Damians Around the sacred shrine | |
Waiting for my soul to fall | |
My body cracks in two | |
I keep my faith ' till the end of the beginning | |
As my torso of vomiting worms dies | |
My brain explodes... | |
My spirit is thrown in... | |
I' m Alive, free to be reborn |