歌曲 | Dead Cold December |
歌手 | Urgehal |
专辑 | Through Thick Fog Till Death |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Enzifer | |
Thirteenth of December a night of full moon darkness | |
A empty dead world sigh in the silence | |
Mesmerizing magic Luna mirrors herself in my eyes | |
On the edge of sanity depths to cruelty | |
Dead cold December embrace me bold | |
Dead cold December possess my soul | |
It drove me closer to Hell, further from heaven | |
Dreaming high on mushroom madness | |
The flames dances, trees around me whispers | |
This forest fades to grey decay | |
Dark void illusions, this a night is my nearest | |
Dark void illusions, this night is the dearest | |
Ritual, I evoke thy evil spirit | |
Sacrifice, the shepherdess decorates my altar | |
Ghastly skin I caress | |
Dead cold December grace | |
A mixture of lust and death teases my senses | |
A quite weird smell indeed | |
I effuse my seeds and negative hormonal energy | |
A necrophilic invocation of lustful passion | |
Another winter to come | |
On different ground | |
Surrounded by hells fire | |
Subterranean desire |
zuo qu : Enzifer | |
Thirteenth of December a night of full moon darkness | |
A empty dead world sigh in the silence | |
Mesmerizing magic Luna mirrors herself in my eyes | |
On the edge of sanity depths to cruelty | |
Dead cold December embrace me bold | |
Dead cold December possess my soul | |
It drove me closer to Hell, further from heaven | |
Dreaming high on mushroom madness | |
The flames dances, trees around me whispers | |
This forest fades to grey decay | |
Dark void illusions, this a night is my nearest | |
Dark void illusions, this night is the dearest | |
Ritual, I evoke thy evil spirit | |
Sacrifice, the shepherdess decorates my altar | |
Ghastly skin I caress | |
Dead cold December grace | |
A mixture of lust and death teases my senses | |
A quite weird smell indeed | |
I effuse my seeds and negative hormonal energy | |
A necrophilic invocation of lustful passion | |
Another winter to come | |
On different ground | |
Surrounded by hells fire | |
Subterranean desire |
zuò qǔ : Enzifer | |
Thirteenth of December a night of full moon darkness | |
A empty dead world sigh in the silence | |
Mesmerizing magic Luna mirrors herself in my eyes | |
On the edge of sanity depths to cruelty | |
Dead cold December embrace me bold | |
Dead cold December possess my soul | |
It drove me closer to Hell, further from heaven | |
Dreaming high on mushroom madness | |
The flames dances, trees around me whispers | |
This forest fades to grey decay | |
Dark void illusions, this a night is my nearest | |
Dark void illusions, this night is the dearest | |
Ritual, I evoke thy evil spirit | |
Sacrifice, the shepherdess decorates my altar | |
Ghastly skin I caress | |
Dead cold December grace | |
A mixture of lust and death teases my senses | |
A quite weird smell indeed | |
I effuse my seeds and negative hormonal energy | |
A necrophilic invocation of lustful passion | |
Another winter to come | |
On different ground | |
Surrounded by hells fire | |
Subterranean desire |