| 作曲 : Forté | |
| Such a silence mother nature, | |
| The way you lie in wait for your prey, | |
| Lianas interwine around the skin, | |
| Beautiful sorceress disguised in green | |
| Wide bows hide more than just the sun | |
| Spicy smells of wood leads air to ignition | |
| Twisted twirls of smoke elevate and dance, | |
| Venomous drops kill in silence | |
| I am the son of | |
| Gaia, Men's hatred set me free, | |
| I'll be your guide now follow me | |
| I'll bury you down under, | |
| Into our realms you'll wander, | |
| Discover pain for offence | |
| You scorched me, | |
| You harmed me, | |
| Accept the rules of the game | |
| Be my guest, | |
| Touch my chest, | |
| And feel the wounds you've caused me | |
| Swealtering heats oppresses my lung | |
| Poisend like your daughter without sun | |
| I should have never raped your nest, | |
| Lurid sundown enlights my death | |
| You scorched me, | |
| You harmed me, | |
| Accept the rules of the game | |
| Be my guest, | |
| Touch my chest, | |
| And feel the wounds you've caused me |
| zuo qu : Forte | |
| Such a silence mother nature, | |
| The way you lie in wait for your prey, | |
| Lianas interwine around the skin, | |
| Beautiful sorceress disguised in green | |
| Wide bows hide more than just the sun | |
| Spicy smells of wood leads air to ignition | |
| Twisted twirls of smoke elevate and dance, | |
| Venomous drops kill in silence | |
| I am the son of | |
| Gaia, Men' s hatred set me free, | |
| I' ll be your guide now follow me | |
| I' ll bury you down under, | |
| Into our realms you' ll wander, | |
| Discover pain for offence | |
| You scorched me, | |
| You harmed me, | |
| Accept the rules of the game | |
| Be my guest, | |
| Touch my chest, | |
| And feel the wounds you' ve caused me | |
| Swealtering heats oppresses my lung | |
| Poisend like your daughter without sun | |
| I should have never raped your nest, | |
| Lurid sundown enlights my death | |
| You scorched me, | |
| You harmed me, | |
| Accept the rules of the game | |
| Be my guest, | |
| Touch my chest, | |
| And feel the wounds you' ve caused me |
| zuò qǔ : Forté | |
| Such a silence mother nature, | |
| The way you lie in wait for your prey, | |
| Lianas interwine around the skin, | |
| Beautiful sorceress disguised in green | |
| Wide bows hide more than just the sun | |
| Spicy smells of wood leads air to ignition | |
| Twisted twirls of smoke elevate and dance, | |
| Venomous drops kill in silence | |
| I am the son of | |
| Gaia, Men' s hatred set me free, | |
| I' ll be your guide now follow me | |
| I' ll bury you down under, | |
| Into our realms you' ll wander, | |
| Discover pain for offence | |
| You scorched me, | |
| You harmed me, | |
| Accept the rules of the game | |
| Be my guest, | |
| Touch my chest, | |
| And feel the wounds you' ve caused me | |
| Swealtering heats oppresses my lung | |
| Poisend like your daughter without sun | |
| I should have never raped your nest, | |
| Lurid sundown enlights my death | |
| You scorched me, | |
| You harmed me, | |
| Accept the rules of the game | |
| Be my guest, | |
| Touch my chest, | |
| And feel the wounds you' ve caused me |
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