Into The Ashes 歌词

	作曲 : Ellyllon, Sorceron
	You call from the shadows
	and curse my blood in the wind
	you speak in riddles
	the substance which is chipping away
	at the garden so balefully
	I will hunt you
	and even your god can't save you
	when the wind blows
	a mourning morning whispers serenity
	there's none to be had
	I will curse the very soil you walk
	until you drown in your own shame
	and feel the sweet kiss of death across your cold skin
	under the pale horned moon
	Their blood is stricken and cursed to the outer hills
	We conquer
	all in the sign of evil
	into the cold embrace
	as the wind blows through the willows
	and the signature of man
	has blinded the stars and the infinities beyond
	Reclaim the alter
	rewrite the books
	I will hunt you
	and even your god can't save you
	when the wind blows
	a mourning morning whispers serenity
	there's none to be had

	zuo qu : Ellyllon, Sorceron
	You call from the shadows
	and curse my blood in the wind
	you speak in riddles
	the substance which is chipping away
	at the garden so balefully
	I will hunt you
	and even your god can' t save you
	when the wind blows
	a mourning morning whispers serenity
	there' s none to be had
	I will curse the very soil you walk
	until you drown in your own shame
	and feel the sweet kiss of death across your cold skin
	under the pale horned moon
	Their blood is stricken and cursed to the outer hills
	We conquer
	all in the sign of evil
	into the cold embrace
	as the wind blows through the willows
	and the signature of man
	has blinded the stars and the infinities beyond
	Reclaim the alter
	rewrite the books
	I will hunt you
	and even your god can' t save you
	when the wind blows
	a mourning morning whispers serenity
	there' s none to be had

	zuò qǔ : Ellyllon, Sorceron
	You call from the shadows
	and curse my blood in the wind
	you speak in riddles
	the substance which is chipping away
	at the garden so balefully
	I will hunt you
	and even your god can' t save you
	when the wind blows
	a mourning morning whispers serenity
	there' s none to be had
	I will curse the very soil you walk
	until you drown in your own shame
	and feel the sweet kiss of death across your cold skin
	under the pale horned moon
	Their blood is stricken and cursed to the outer hills
	We conquer
	all in the sign of evil
	into the cold embrace
	as the wind blows through the willows
	and the signature of man
	has blinded the stars and the infinities beyond
	Reclaim the alter
	rewrite the books
	I will hunt you
	and even your god can' t save you
	when the wind blows
	a mourning morning whispers serenity
	there' s none to be had

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