歌曲 | Progressive Entrapment |
歌手 | Arsis |
专辑 | We Are The Nightmare |
作曲 : Malone | |
You are the tightrope, that is strung about my neck. | |
The hope of failed wishes, that haunts and dwells upon the grounds. | |
And may the pain help me to see the truth of nights' atrocities, and the way to make you suffer. | |
I saw the coming of you, | |
I saw the signs. | |
Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
Follow the vicious circle, all life denied. | |
Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
Flowing like a river of greed, thick with the hopes of blinded mortals. | |
And although our lives are entombed by prose this one last wish now lays far beneath the rose. | |
I saw the coming of you, | |
I saw the signs. | |
Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
Follow the vicious circle, all life denied. | |
Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
For fear of blindness, three words to trap us. | |
And your presence was progressive entrapment. [Solo: Knight] [Solo: Malone] | |
You are the tightrope, that is strung about my neck. the hope of failed wishes, that haunts and dwells upon these grounds. | |
And may the pain help me to see the truth of nights' atrocities and the way to make you suffer. | |
I saw the coming of you, | |
I saw the signs. | |
Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
Follow the vicious circle, all life denied. | |
Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
For fear of blindness, three words to trap us. | |
And your presence was progressive entrapment |
zuò qǔ : Malone | |
You are the tightrope, that is strung about my neck. | |
The hope of failed wishes, that haunts and dwells upon the grounds. | |
And may the pain help me to see the truth of nights' atrocities, and the way to make you suffer. | |
I saw the coming of you, | |
I saw the signs. | |
Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
Follow the vicious circle, all life denied. | |
Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
Flowing like a river of greed, thick with the hopes of blinded mortals. | |
And although our lives are entombed by prose this one last wish now lays far beneath the rose. | |
I saw the coming of you, | |
I saw the signs. | |
Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
Follow the vicious circle, all life denied. | |
Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
For fear of blindness, three words to trap us. | |
And your presence was progressive entrapment. Solo: Knight Solo: Malone | |
You are the tightrope, that is strung about my neck. the hope of failed wishes, that haunts and dwells upon these grounds. | |
And may the pain help me to see the truth of nights' atrocities and the way to make you suffer. | |
I saw the coming of you, | |
I saw the signs. | |
Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
Follow the vicious circle, all life denied. | |
Your presence was progressive entrapment. | |
For fear of blindness, three words to trap us. | |
And your presence was progressive entrapment |