歌曲 | Unconscious |
歌手 | Stervhia |
专辑 | Non Munter |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Resting calmed in leisure? | |
or your mind's decay | |
left your thought mundane | |
and your pressured skull | |
keeps your brain all strained | |
and unconscious? | |
I'll miss all that flavor | |
my mouth could taste | |
from your bleeding skin, | |
when pleasure ate | |
from your eyes some thick tear | |
that soaks all my dry throat. | |
The slayer mind… | |
a trace from your dark sins | |
released you in a place you can call | |
home now. | |
The salyer mind… | |
nude wicked truth, | |
waiting for you, | |
guiding your step through. | |
The slayer mind | |
I took from your dark sins | |
released you in the hell that pursues | |
you now. | |
The slayer mind | |
I took from your dark sins | |
released you now in a place I have | |
found. | |
Resting calmed in leisure? | |
or your mind's decay | |
left your thought mundane | |
and your pressured skull | |
keeps your brain all strained | |
and unconscious? | |
Stay interred and stunned in your leisure… baby. |
Resting calmed in leisure? | |
or your mind' s decay | |
left your thought mundane | |
and your pressured skull | |
keeps your brain all strained | |
and unconscious? | |
I' ll miss all that flavor | |
my mouth could taste | |
from your bleeding skin, | |
when pleasure ate | |
from your eyes some thick tear | |
that soaks all my dry throat. | |
The slayer mind | |
a trace from your dark sins | |
released you in a place you can call | |
home now. | |
The salyer mind | |
nude wicked truth, | |
waiting for you, | |
guiding your step through. | |
The slayer mind | |
I took from your dark sins | |
released you in the hell that pursues | |
you now. | |
The slayer mind | |
I took from your dark sins | |
released you now in a place I have | |
found. | |
Resting calmed in leisure? | |
or your mind' s decay | |
left your thought mundane | |
and your pressured skull | |
keeps your brain all strained | |
and unconscious? | |
Stay interred and stunned in your leisure baby. |
Resting calmed in leisure? | |
or your mind' s decay | |
left your thought mundane | |
and your pressured skull | |
keeps your brain all strained | |
and unconscious? | |
I' ll miss all that flavor | |
my mouth could taste | |
from your bleeding skin, | |
when pleasure ate | |
from your eyes some thick tear | |
that soaks all my dry throat. | |
The slayer mind | |
a trace from your dark sins | |
released you in a place you can call | |
home now. | |
The salyer mind | |
nude wicked truth, | |
waiting for you, | |
guiding your step through. | |
The slayer mind | |
I took from your dark sins | |
released you in the hell that pursues | |
you now. | |
The slayer mind | |
I took from your dark sins | |
released you now in a place I have | |
found. | |
Resting calmed in leisure? | |
or your mind' s decay | |
left your thought mundane | |
and your pressured skull | |
keeps your brain all strained | |
and unconscious? | |
Stay interred and stunned in your leisure baby. |