Night Comes, Blood Black 歌词
| 歌曲 | Night Comes, Blood Black |
| 歌手 | At the Gates |
| 专辑 | The Red in the Sky Is Ours |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Anders, At The Gates ... | |
| Clouds, black of deep nights | |
| Dim my sight, block my eyes | |
| From the truth, from the flesh | |
| Black in torment steeped | |
| A force worse than hell unleashed | |
| Let us pray for the final twilight | |
| Crawling up from the swamps of corrupted flesh | |
| Slowly stinking | |
| Suffocate me | |
| The night screams out the darkness | |
| The pain of dying worlds | |
| CrushSunlight seems a blood smear | |
| Niight comes, blood-black | |
| Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds afresh | |
| Religion rots your mind, "god" will free you of your soul | |
| Clouds, black of deep nights | |
| Dim my sight, block my eyes | |
| From the truth, from my own flesh | |
| My thoughts come crushing against the walls of the hard blank | |
| Steel walls of your faith | |
| Don't question the light, black of a thousand lies | |
| It's everything | |
| Black, in torment steeped | |
| A force worse than hell unleashed | |
| Let us pray for the final twilight | |
| Sunlight seems a blood smear | |
| Niight comes, blood-black | |
| Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds afresh | |
| Religion rots your mind, "god" will free you of your soul |
| zuo ci : Anders, At The Gates ... | |
| Clouds, black of deep nights | |
| Dim my sight, block my eyes | |
| From the truth, from the flesh | |
| Black in torment steeped | |
| A force worse than hell unleashed | |
| Let us pray for the final twilight | |
| Crawling up from the swamps of corrupted flesh | |
| Slowly stinking | |
| Suffocate me | |
| The night screams out the darkness | |
| The pain of dying worlds | |
| CrushSunlight seems a blood smear | |
| Niight comes, bloodblack | |
| Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds afresh | |
| Religion rots your mind, " god" will free you of your soul | |
| Clouds, black of deep nights | |
| Dim my sight, block my eyes | |
| From the truth, from my own flesh | |
| My thoughts come crushing against the walls of the hard blank | |
| Steel walls of your faith | |
| Don' t question the light, black of a thousand lies | |
| It' s everything | |
| Black, in torment steeped | |
| A force worse than hell unleashed | |
| Let us pray for the final twilight | |
| Sunlight seems a blood smear | |
| Niight comes, bloodblack | |
| Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds afresh | |
| Religion rots your mind, " god" will free you of your soul |
| zuò cí : Anders, At The Gates ... | |
| Clouds, black of deep nights | |
| Dim my sight, block my eyes | |
| From the truth, from the flesh | |
| Black in torment steeped | |
| A force worse than hell unleashed | |
| Let us pray for the final twilight | |
| Crawling up from the swamps of corrupted flesh | |
| Slowly stinking | |
| Suffocate me | |
| The night screams out the darkness | |
| The pain of dying worlds | |
| CrushSunlight seems a blood smear | |
| Niight comes, bloodblack | |
| Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds afresh | |
| Religion rots your mind, " god" will free you of your soul | |
| Clouds, black of deep nights | |
| Dim my sight, block my eyes | |
| From the truth, from my own flesh | |
| My thoughts come crushing against the walls of the hard blank | |
| Steel walls of your faith | |
| Don' t question the light, black of a thousand lies | |
| It' s everything | |
| Black, in torment steeped | |
| A force worse than hell unleashed | |
| Let us pray for the final twilight | |
| Sunlight seems a blood smear | |
| Niight comes, bloodblack | |
| Dawn breaks open like a wound that bleeds afresh | |
| Religion rots your mind, " god" will free you of your soul |
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