歌曲 | You're All Gonna Die |
歌手 | Venom |
专辑 | Cast in Stone |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Lant | |
The cold reign of darkness-shadows the infinite shadow | |
Enlisting blackness to repairthe wounds | |
Which were succesfully administered | |
By the cruel curse of life's-blinding lights | |
Hell regurgitates devouring magma from the dank depths | |
Royalty or not-you're all gonna die | |
Catholic or not-you're all gonna die | |
Once more to reclaim the throne-ever more to claim heredity | |
Ownership of the dead and all the responsibilities | |
Falling helpless into the hands of no-more you | |
That cold lonely planet was never your real home | |
Rich man or not-you're all gonna die | |
President or not-you're all gonna die | |
There are those who defy the end-scream and beg for more | |
Dragged away and destined to scream | |
Whims that howl in tormented storms | |
No rights to be-no rights to see | |
Your sad epitaph shall now read as follows | |
Scientist or not-you're all gonna die | |
Satanist or not |
zuo ci : Lant | |
The cold reign of darknessshadows the infinite shadow | |
Enlisting blackness to repairthe wounds | |
Which were succesfully administered | |
By the cruel curse of life' sblinding lights | |
Hell regurgitates devouring magma from the dank depths | |
Royalty or notyou' re all gonna die | |
Catholic or notyou' re all gonna die | |
Once more to reclaim the throneever more to claim heredity | |
Ownership of the dead and all the responsibilities | |
Falling helpless into the hands of nomore you | |
That cold lonely planet was never your real home | |
Rich man or notyou' re all gonna die | |
President or notyou' re all gonna die | |
There are those who defy the endscream and beg for more | |
Dragged away and destined to scream | |
Whims that howl in tormented storms | |
No rights to beno rights to see | |
Your sad epitaph shall now read as follows | |
Scientist or notyou' re all gonna die | |
Satanist or not |
zuò cí : Lant | |
The cold reign of darknessshadows the infinite shadow | |
Enlisting blackness to repairthe wounds | |
Which were succesfully administered | |
By the cruel curse of life' sblinding lights | |
Hell regurgitates devouring magma from the dank depths | |
Royalty or notyou' re all gonna die | |
Catholic or notyou' re all gonna die | |
Once more to reclaim the throneever more to claim heredity | |
Ownership of the dead and all the responsibilities | |
Falling helpless into the hands of nomore you | |
That cold lonely planet was never your real home | |
Rich man or notyou' re all gonna die | |
President or notyou' re all gonna die | |
There are those who defy the endscream and beg for more | |
Dragged away and destined to scream | |
Whims that howl in tormented storms | |
No rights to beno rights to see | |
Your sad epitaph shall now read as follows | |
Scientist or notyou' re all gonna die | |
Satanist or not |