歌曲 | The Exorcism |
歌手 | Sacrifice |
专辑 | Torment in Fire |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
The Exorcism of | |
Emily Rose: | |
I’ve been waking up in the middle of the night, | |
Ever since it woke me and choked me, | |
Pushed me around and held me down, | |
Frightening the living hell out of me. | |
It possesses the very inside of me. | |
Its face appears almost everywhere | |
I look. It turns faces into ghostly figures | |
It was my complete freedom that ‘the thing’ took. | |
The doctor gave me pills for epilepsy, | |
But it’s not epilepsy that is haunting me. | |
It’s the dark force that awakens at 3am. | |
It’s Lucifer himself, the one you cannot see. | |
But why did it choose me | |
Lord? I would never ever sin. | |
Its name is not unidentifiable, | |
It’s the one that dwells within. | |
Give me the exorcism priest, | |
Cast away this horrible beast. | |
It’s forcing me, it’s hurting me, | |
It’s rotting away my teeth. | |
I need your holy prayer and blessing. | |
The thing never lets me sleep. | |
It forces deadly actions upon me, | |
It tells me not to eat. | |
Priest, you tell me not to do what it says, | |
You tell me to ignore it. | |
But when I do, it gets angry at me | |
And sends me into a painful fit. | |
They say it’s a medical condition, | |
They say that | |
I’m unwell. | |
But what the priest and | |
I both know is, | |
It’s he, the evil one. | |
Can you not tell? | |
All this screaming and anger, | |
It’s killing me underneath my skin. | |
Sprinkle holy water on me. | |
We will not let it win. | |
Its power keeps my mouth dry | |
It’s turning me into a freak. | |
It takes over my body and chains me down | |
As soon as | |
I try to speak. | |
I can never remember the moment it takes over me, | |
Why am I still trying not to cry? | |
Why won’t these demons leave my body? | |
Why is God letting me die? | |
Give me a crucifix to wrap around my neck. | |
Hold it close and firmly to my heart. | |
I don’t want to have to make a choice here. | |
Please don’t let these demons tear me apart. | |
Mary, mother of | |
God, I beg for your help. | |
I don’t want to have to choose between heaven and hell. | |
But for the world to hear my true, and touching story, | |
Would release me from this ghastly shell. | |
So take my body. | |
Oh devil, | |
Please do your worst. | |
But I will warn the world about your repulsive trick. | |
I will warn them this is only your first. |
The Exorcism of | |
Emily Rose: | |
I' ve been waking up in the middle of the night, | |
Ever since it woke me and choked me, | |
Pushed me around and held me down, | |
Frightening the living hell out of me. | |
It possesses the very inside of me. | |
Its face appears almost everywhere | |
I look. It turns faces into ghostly figures | |
It was my complete freedom that ' the thing' took. | |
The doctor gave me pills for epilepsy, | |
But it' s not epilepsy that is haunting me. | |
It' s the dark force that awakens at 3am. | |
It' s Lucifer himself, the one you cannot see. | |
But why did it choose me | |
Lord? I would never ever sin. | |
Its name is not unidentifiable, | |
It' s the one that dwells within. | |
Give me the exorcism priest, | |
Cast away this horrible beast. | |
It' s forcing me, it' s hurting me, | |
It' s rotting away my teeth. | |
I need your holy prayer and blessing. | |
The thing never lets me sleep. | |
It forces deadly actions upon me, | |
It tells me not to eat. | |
Priest, you tell me not to do what it says, | |
You tell me to ignore it. | |
But when I do, it gets angry at me | |
And sends me into a painful fit. | |
They say it' s a medical condition, | |
They say that | |
I' m unwell. | |
But what the priest and | |
I both know is, | |
It' s he, the evil one. | |
Can you not tell? | |
All this screaming and anger, | |
It' s killing me underneath my skin. | |
Sprinkle holy water on me. | |
We will not let it win. | |
Its power keeps my mouth dry | |
It' s turning me into a freak. | |
It takes over my body and chains me down | |
As soon as | |
I try to speak. | |
I can never remember the moment it takes over me, | |
Why am I still trying not to cry? | |
Why won' t these demons leave my body? | |
Why is God letting me die? | |
Give me a crucifix to wrap around my neck. | |
Hold it close and firmly to my heart. | |
I don' t want to have to make a choice here. | |
Please don' t let these demons tear me apart. | |
Mary, mother of | |
God, I beg for your help. | |
I don' t want to have to choose between heaven and hell. | |
But for the world to hear my true, and touching story, | |
Would release me from this ghastly shell. | |
So take my body. | |
Oh devil, | |
Please do your worst. | |
But I will warn the world about your repulsive trick. | |
I will warn them this is only your first. |
The Exorcism of | |
Emily Rose: | |
I' ve been waking up in the middle of the night, | |
Ever since it woke me and choked me, | |
Pushed me around and held me down, | |
Frightening the living hell out of me. | |
It possesses the very inside of me. | |
Its face appears almost everywhere | |
I look. It turns faces into ghostly figures | |
It was my complete freedom that ' the thing' took. | |
The doctor gave me pills for epilepsy, | |
But it' s not epilepsy that is haunting me. | |
It' s the dark force that awakens at 3am. | |
It' s Lucifer himself, the one you cannot see. | |
But why did it choose me | |
Lord? I would never ever sin. | |
Its name is not unidentifiable, | |
It' s the one that dwells within. | |
Give me the exorcism priest, | |
Cast away this horrible beast. | |
It' s forcing me, it' s hurting me, | |
It' s rotting away my teeth. | |
I need your holy prayer and blessing. | |
The thing never lets me sleep. | |
It forces deadly actions upon me, | |
It tells me not to eat. | |
Priest, you tell me not to do what it says, | |
You tell me to ignore it. | |
But when I do, it gets angry at me | |
And sends me into a painful fit. | |
They say it' s a medical condition, | |
They say that | |
I' m unwell. | |
But what the priest and | |
I both know is, | |
It' s he, the evil one. | |
Can you not tell? | |
All this screaming and anger, | |
It' s killing me underneath my skin. | |
Sprinkle holy water on me. | |
We will not let it win. | |
Its power keeps my mouth dry | |
It' s turning me into a freak. | |
It takes over my body and chains me down | |
As soon as | |
I try to speak. | |
I can never remember the moment it takes over me, | |
Why am I still trying not to cry? | |
Why won' t these demons leave my body? | |
Why is God letting me die? | |
Give me a crucifix to wrap around my neck. | |
Hold it close and firmly to my heart. | |
I don' t want to have to make a choice here. | |
Please don' t let these demons tear me apart. | |
Mary, mother of | |
God, I beg for your help. | |
I don' t want to have to choose between heaven and hell. | |
But for the world to hear my true, and touching story, | |
Would release me from this ghastly shell. | |
So take my body. | |
Oh devil, | |
Please do your worst. | |
But I will warn the world about your repulsive trick. | |
I will warn them this is only your first. |