| 歌曲 | Ass Viking |
| 歌手 | HITOBASHIRA(人柱乐队) |
| 专辑 | Hitobashira |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : HITOBASHIRA(人柱乐队) | |
| 作词 : HITOBASHIRA(人柱乐队) | |
| The morbid thoughts of the living | |
| Weighed down by the consequence | |
| But what if the gods were giving | |
| Free reign over all? | |
| For the chosen | |
| Justice blooms be you willing | |
| Waiting for your consent | |
| But how do gods feel while killing? | |
| Vindication falls | |
| For the chosen | |
| The power flowing through bloodied hands | |
| Intoxicating | |
| The hour of reckoning at hand | |
| Time is fading | |
| The will | |
| Be made | |
| Flesh torn | |
| With blades | |
| The weight of 10,000 corpses | |
| Only lightens you | |
| Once ill | |
| Now well | |
| Forlorn | |
| For hell | |
| The gate opens if you force it | |
| To a heightened view | |
| Am I ready to die knowing I've failed? | |
| Can I face the lie? I was never chosen | |
| Never chosen | |
| Am I ready to die knowing I've failed? | |
| Can I face the lie? I was never chosen | |
| Never chosen | |
| Still standing | |
| Legs buried | |
| Sky landing | |
| Arms carried | |
| Justice blooms be you willing | |
| Waiting for your consent | |
| But how do gods feel while killing? | |
| Vindication falls | |
| We haven't forgotten what you owe | |
| A debt greater than your feeble soul | |
| Time to return what you stole | |
| Time to return what you stole | |
| Time to return what you stole | |
| Time to return what you stole |
| zuo qu : HITOBASHIRA ren zhu yue dui | |
| zuo ci : HITOBASHIRA ren zhu yue dui | |
| The morbid thoughts of the living | |
| Weighed down by the consequence | |
| But what if the gods were giving | |
| Free reign over all? | |
| For the chosen | |
| Justice blooms be you willing | |
| Waiting for your consent | |
| But how do gods feel while killing? | |
| Vindication falls | |
| For the chosen | |
| The power flowing through bloodied hands | |
| Intoxicating | |
| The hour of reckoning at hand | |
| Time is fading | |
| The will | |
| Be made | |
| Flesh torn | |
| With blades | |
| The weight of 10, 000 corpses | |
| Only lightens you | |
| Once ill | |
| Now well | |
| Forlorn | |
| For hell | |
| The gate opens if you force it | |
| To a heightened view | |
| Am I ready to die knowing I' ve failed? | |
| Can I face the lie? I was never chosen | |
| Never chosen | |
| Am I ready to die knowing I' ve failed? | |
| Can I face the lie? I was never chosen | |
| Never chosen | |
| Still standing | |
| Legs buried | |
| Sky landing | |
| Arms carried | |
| Justice blooms be you willing | |
| Waiting for your consent | |
| But how do gods feel while killing? | |
| Vindication falls | |
| We haven' t forgotten what you owe | |
| A debt greater than your feeble soul | |
| Time to return what you stole | |
| Time to return what you stole | |
| Time to return what you stole | |
| Time to return what you stole |
| zuò qǔ : HITOBASHIRA rén zhù yuè duì | |
| zuò cí : HITOBASHIRA rén zhù yuè duì | |
| The morbid thoughts of the living | |
| Weighed down by the consequence | |
| But what if the gods were giving | |
| Free reign over all? | |
| For the chosen | |
| Justice blooms be you willing | |
| Waiting for your consent | |
| But how do gods feel while killing? | |
| Vindication falls | |
| For the chosen | |
| The power flowing through bloodied hands | |
| Intoxicating | |
| The hour of reckoning at hand | |
| Time is fading | |
| The will | |
| Be made | |
| Flesh torn | |
| With blades | |
| The weight of 10, 000 corpses | |
| Only lightens you | |
| Once ill | |
| Now well | |
| Forlorn | |
| For hell | |
| The gate opens if you force it | |
| To a heightened view | |
| Am I ready to die knowing I' ve failed? | |
| Can I face the lie? I was never chosen | |
| Never chosen | |
| Am I ready to die knowing I' ve failed? | |
| Can I face the lie? I was never chosen | |
| Never chosen | |
| Still standing | |
| Legs buried | |
| Sky landing | |
| Arms carried | |
| Justice blooms be you willing | |
| Waiting for your consent | |
| But how do gods feel while killing? | |
| Vindication falls | |
| We haven' t forgotten what you owe | |
| A debt greater than your feeble soul | |
| Time to return what you stole | |
| Time to return what you stole | |
| Time to return what you stole | |
| Time to return what you stole |