歌曲 | Praise and Negation |
歌手 | Ulcerate |
专辑 | Of Fracture and Failure |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Read, Ulcerate | |
Blame tarred with cursed ivory brush | |
Halos to sever heads of those below | |
Two millennia with faded words to burn | |
Fall to your knees or immolate your soul | |
Lungs filled with black | |
Cough of the wretched | |
I can taste the soot on my tongue | |
Deny the idle threats of those empty smiles | |
For deceit and dreams ofen are one | |
This skewed reality, dizzying and sweet | |
Open hands to trap the moth | |
Corrupt veins pump soured blood | |
The trap is set, poison awash | |
Heads to turn for the promises betray | |
Chisel to stone with the world to pay | |
With the eyes to the sky, faith begat misery | |
With eyes to the sky, the world shall burn away | |
I rise, for I can stand alone |
zuo qu : Read, Ulcerate | |
Blame tarred with cursed ivory brush | |
Halos to sever heads of those below | |
Two millennia with faded words to burn | |
Fall to your knees or immolate your soul | |
Lungs filled with black | |
Cough of the wretched | |
I can taste the soot on my tongue | |
Deny the idle threats of those empty smiles | |
For deceit and dreams ofen are one | |
This skewed reality, dizzying and sweet | |
Open hands to trap the moth | |
Corrupt veins pump soured blood | |
The trap is set, poison awash | |
Heads to turn for the promises betray | |
Chisel to stone with the world to pay | |
With the eyes to the sky, faith begat misery | |
With eyes to the sky, the world shall burn away | |
I rise, for I can stand alone |
zuò qǔ : Read, Ulcerate | |
Blame tarred with cursed ivory brush | |
Halos to sever heads of those below | |
Two millennia with faded words to burn | |
Fall to your knees or immolate your soul | |
Lungs filled with black | |
Cough of the wretched | |
I can taste the soot on my tongue | |
Deny the idle threats of those empty smiles | |
For deceit and dreams ofen are one | |
This skewed reality, dizzying and sweet | |
Open hands to trap the moth | |
Corrupt veins pump soured blood | |
The trap is set, poison awash | |
Heads to turn for the promises betray | |
Chisel to stone with the world to pay | |
With the eyes to the sky, faith begat misery | |
With eyes to the sky, the world shall burn away | |
I rise, for I can stand alone |