歌曲 | A Tomb Of Seasoned Dye |
歌手 | :Of The Wand & The Moon: |
专辑 | The Lone Descent |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Your emptiness overwhelms me | |
Thrusts and overtakes me | |
This shrine of black tears | |
Within a vault of black tears | |
The universe caves in | |
I´m on fire | |
Let the end begin | |
Take courage! | |
And when nothing remains | |
No love nor pain | |
In this illusion | |
This tomb of seasoned dye | |
The universe caves in | |
I´m on fire | |
Let the end begin | |
Take courage! | |
From the slow decay of life | |
To the galloping empty days | |
I would have flung myself in the fire | |
But i hesitate | |
And the antimatter within my heart | |
From this nothing leaves nothing enters | |
The useless lingering and severed love | |
This lit the parade | |
A carrion flower dressed in the sun | |
A blinding image bathed in providence | |
And should you stray from the path | |
You shall know them by their fruits | |
I should have flung myself in the fire | |
I really should | |
I should have flung myself in the fire | |
I really should |
Your emptiness overwhelms me | |
Thrusts and overtakes me | |
This shrine of black tears | |
Within a vault of black tears | |
The universe caves in | |
I m on fire | |
Let the end begin | |
Take courage! | |
And when nothing remains | |
No love nor pain | |
In this illusion | |
This tomb of seasoned dye | |
The universe caves in | |
I m on fire | |
Let the end begin | |
Take courage! | |
From the slow decay of life | |
To the galloping empty days | |
I would have flung myself in the fire | |
But i hesitate | |
And the antimatter within my heart | |
From this nothing leaves nothing enters | |
The useless lingering and severed love | |
This lit the parade | |
A carrion flower dressed in the sun | |
A blinding image bathed in providence | |
And should you stray from the path | |
You shall know them by their fruits | |
I should have flung myself in the fire | |
I really should | |
I should have flung myself in the fire | |
I really should |
Your emptiness overwhelms me | |
Thrusts and overtakes me | |
This shrine of black tears | |
Within a vault of black tears | |
The universe caves in | |
I m on fire | |
Let the end begin | |
Take courage! | |
And when nothing remains | |
No love nor pain | |
In this illusion | |
This tomb of seasoned dye | |
The universe caves in | |
I m on fire | |
Let the end begin | |
Take courage! | |
From the slow decay of life | |
To the galloping empty days | |
I would have flung myself in the fire | |
But i hesitate | |
And the antimatter within my heart | |
From this nothing leaves nothing enters | |
The useless lingering and severed love | |
This lit the parade | |
A carrion flower dressed in the sun | |
A blinding image bathed in providence | |
And should you stray from the path | |
You shall know them by their fruits | |
I should have flung myself in the fire | |
I really should | |
I should have flung myself in the fire | |
I really should |