歌曲 | Beyond Troy |
歌手 | Tarot |
专辑 | For the Glory of Nothing |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hietala, Tarot | |
Blind, searching the dark | |
Stand, pray and leap | |
Watch not with your eyes | |
The creatures of the deep | |
Sail, the waters are black | |
Don't rock the boat | |
Cry the unseen away | |
Until it breaks your throat | |
Inside a dream is where we find each other | |
I'll follow the scent of your need | |
There a crack in the sky | |
Whiteness ablaze | |
God of thunder, he rides | |
To impale us with his gaze | |
Inside the storm are the hounds of the father | |
They will find your scent if you bleed | |
The children of love torn asunder | |
Heavens ring, the seas cry | |
There are things trying to pull us under | |
Hust find your wings and fly | |
Fly to me, I'm your faithful defender | |
Heavens ring, the seas cry | |
My wounds are yours to tender | |
just find your wings and fly | |
Fly to me | |
Inside the soft flame of our desire | |
I'll follow the smoke to your fire | |
The children of love torn asunder | |
Heavens ring, the seas cry | |
There are things trying to pull us under | |
Hust find your wings and fly | |
Fly to me, I'm your faithful defender | |
Heavens ring, the seas cry | |
My wounds are yours to tender | |
just find your wings and fly | |
Fly to me |
zuo qu : Hietala, Tarot | |
Blind, searching the dark | |
Stand, pray and leap | |
Watch not with your eyes | |
The creatures of the deep | |
Sail, the waters are black | |
Don' t rock the boat | |
Cry the unseen away | |
Until it breaks your throat | |
Inside a dream is where we find each other | |
I' ll follow the scent of your need | |
There a crack in the sky | |
Whiteness ablaze | |
God of thunder, he rides | |
To impale us with his gaze | |
Inside the storm are the hounds of the father | |
They will find your scent if you bleed | |
The children of love torn asunder | |
Heavens ring, the seas cry | |
There are things trying to pull us under | |
Hust find your wings and fly | |
Fly to me, I' m your faithful defender | |
Heavens ring, the seas cry | |
My wounds are yours to tender | |
just find your wings and fly | |
Fly to me | |
Inside the soft flame of our desire | |
I' ll follow the smoke to your fire | |
The children of love torn asunder | |
Heavens ring, the seas cry | |
There are things trying to pull us under | |
Hust find your wings and fly | |
Fly to me, I' m your faithful defender | |
Heavens ring, the seas cry | |
My wounds are yours to tender | |
just find your wings and fly | |
Fly to me |
zuò qǔ : Hietala, Tarot | |
Blind, searching the dark | |
Stand, pray and leap | |
Watch not with your eyes | |
The creatures of the deep | |
Sail, the waters are black | |
Don' t rock the boat | |
Cry the unseen away | |
Until it breaks your throat | |
Inside a dream is where we find each other | |
I' ll follow the scent of your need | |
There a crack in the sky | |
Whiteness ablaze | |
God of thunder, he rides | |
To impale us with his gaze | |
Inside the storm are the hounds of the father | |
They will find your scent if you bleed | |
The children of love torn asunder | |
Heavens ring, the seas cry | |
There are things trying to pull us under | |
Hust find your wings and fly | |
Fly to me, I' m your faithful defender | |
Heavens ring, the seas cry | |
My wounds are yours to tender | |
just find your wings and fly | |
Fly to me | |
Inside the soft flame of our desire | |
I' ll follow the smoke to your fire | |
The children of love torn asunder | |
Heavens ring, the seas cry | |
There are things trying to pull us under | |
Hust find your wings and fly | |
Fly to me, I' m your faithful defender | |
Heavens ring, the seas cry | |
My wounds are yours to tender | |
just find your wings and fly | |
Fly to me |