歌曲 | Crimson Wave |
歌手 | Amorphis |
专辑 | Am Universum |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Amorphis, Koskinen | |
She's riding on a | |
Crimson Wave | |
Truth sat | |
on her shoulder | |
Planets before | |
melting face | |
The keys for the | |
wounded | |
Sinking into | |
underground | |
Please the one | |
who wants it | |
Something is | |
pulling you down | |
It's not the cravings | |
why you need it | |
It's a rush hour | |
inside my head | |
Don't wanna | |
share the anguish | |
And I will take it | |
away from you | |
Before | |
you can change it | |
That bastard hallucination's | |
pushing me | |
Like a damned | |
I walk over | |
Touch the sky | |
When it's burning red | |
Standing the ground | |
I have chosen | |
Standing the ground | |
I have chosen | |
Shivering in | |
outer space | |
There's no one | |
who can hear you | |
Getting into | |
different state | |
It's like | |
getting nowhere | |
Gathering all those | |
fears and fails | |
There's no one | |
who can see you | |
Someone is | |
pulling you down | |
It's not the cravings | |
why you need it | |
It's a rush hour | |
inside my head | |
Don't wanna | |
share the anguish | |
And I will take it | |
away from you | |
Before | |
you can change it | |
That bastard hallucination's | |
pushing me | |
Like a damned | |
I walk over | |
Touch the sky | |
When it's burning red | |
Standing the ground | |
I have chosen | |
Standing the ground | |
I have chosen. |
zuo ci : Amorphis, Koskinen | |
She' s riding on a | |
Crimson Wave | |
Truth sat | |
on her shoulder | |
Planets before | |
melting face | |
The keys for the | |
wounded | |
Sinking into | |
underground | |
Please the one | |
who wants it | |
Something is | |
pulling you down | |
It' s not the cravings | |
why you need it | |
It' s a rush hour | |
inside my head | |
Don' t wanna | |
share the anguish | |
And I will take it | |
away from you | |
Before | |
you can change it | |
That bastard hallucination' s | |
pushing me | |
Like a damned | |
I walk over | |
Touch the sky | |
When it' s burning red | |
Standing the ground | |
I have chosen | |
Standing the ground | |
I have chosen | |
Shivering in | |
outer space | |
There' s no one | |
who can hear you | |
Getting into | |
different state | |
It' s like | |
getting nowhere | |
Gathering all those | |
fears and fails | |
There' s no one | |
who can see you | |
Someone is | |
pulling you down | |
It' s not the cravings | |
why you need it | |
It' s a rush hour | |
inside my head | |
Don' t wanna | |
share the anguish | |
And I will take it | |
away from you | |
Before | |
you can change it | |
That bastard hallucination' s | |
pushing me | |
Like a damned | |
I walk over | |
Touch the sky | |
When it' s burning red | |
Standing the ground | |
I have chosen | |
Standing the ground | |
I have chosen. |
zuò cí : Amorphis, Koskinen | |
She' s riding on a | |
Crimson Wave | |
Truth sat | |
on her shoulder | |
Planets before | |
melting face | |
The keys for the | |
wounded | |
Sinking into | |
underground | |
Please the one | |
who wants it | |
Something is | |
pulling you down | |
It' s not the cravings | |
why you need it | |
It' s a rush hour | |
inside my head | |
Don' t wanna | |
share the anguish | |
And I will take it | |
away from you | |
Before | |
you can change it | |
That bastard hallucination' s | |
pushing me | |
Like a damned | |
I walk over | |
Touch the sky | |
When it' s burning red | |
Standing the ground | |
I have chosen | |
Standing the ground | |
I have chosen | |
Shivering in | |
outer space | |
There' s no one | |
who can hear you | |
Getting into | |
different state | |
It' s like | |
getting nowhere | |
Gathering all those | |
fears and fails | |
There' s no one | |
who can see you | |
Someone is | |
pulling you down | |
It' s not the cravings | |
why you need it | |
It' s a rush hour | |
inside my head | |
Don' t wanna | |
share the anguish | |
And I will take it | |
away from you | |
Before | |
you can change it | |
That bastard hallucination' s | |
pushing me | |
Like a damned | |
I walk over | |
Touch the sky | |
When it' s burning red | |
Standing the ground | |
I have chosen | |
Standing the ground | |
I have chosen. |