[00:00.000] 作曲 : Slaves of the Prison
[00:00.000] 作词 : Slaves of the Prison
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[00:04.50]Wuthering clouds, whirling drizzle,
[00:09.10]and capricious storm are upon the surging ambition with hidden tides.
[00:15.10]Days rusted the sword and froze the saddle.
[00:17.50]Before triumph was won he lost angrily while furious fire was conquering all his heart.
[00:22.27]Who's that high lord enjoying wine and lust when t housand mortals suffering extreme chill.
[00:35.50]Days rusted the sword and froze the saddle.
[00:37.10]Before triumph was won he lost angrily while furious fire was conquering all his heart.
[00:41.80]Who's that high lord enjoying wine and lust when t housand mortals suffering extreme chill.
[00:59.00]Uprise with your rods and tridents, my demos.
[01:02.10]Go down the Lethe and never may return.
[01:05.60]I, am the storm.
[01:09.10]Raging gale, sanguinary dome,
[01:14.10]Plunge people into misery and suffering.
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[02:13.30]Wuthering clouds, whirling drizzle,
[02:17.22]and capricious storm are upon the surging ambition with hidden tides.
[02:24.10]Days rusted the sword and froze the saddle.
[02:24.90]Before triumph was won he lost angrily while furious fire was conquering all his heart.
[02:31.00]Who's that high lord enjoying wine and lust when t housand mortals suffering extreme chill.
[02:43.40]Days rusted the sword and froze the saddle.
[02:45.60]Before triumph was won he lost angrily while furious fire was conquering all his heart.
[02:50.40]Who's that high lord enjoying wine and lust when t housand mortals suffering extreme chill.
[03:08.14]Uprise with your rods and tridents, my demos.
[03:11.00]Go down the Lethe and never may return.
[03:14.20]I, am the storm.
[03:17.40]Raging gale, sanguinary dome,
[03:23.25]Plunge people into misery and suffering.
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