歌曲 | Graveworm |
歌手 | Benediction |
专辑 | The Grand Leveller |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Benediction | |
My corruption, it worsens. The worms dig deeper. | |
Pit of mental anguish. This casket locking me within. | |
In my own stench of darkness. Conscious returns. | |
I hear their movement. Enter the graveworm. | |
CRAWL! | |
Feel every mastication, piercing the rib cage, the undead man. | |
A judgment unjust? | |
Consume my vital last look. | |
Of existence I've known, now be eaten undead. | |
Trapped, unmoving in black. Terror rips through my brain. | |
Seeking rot for sustenance. Fall upon my face, a living squirming = | |
rain. | |
Cacophony of consumption a thousand hungered mouths gorge = | |
themselves. | |
On decomposite skin, no screaming out, I'm devoured within. | |
GRAVEWORM! | |
Eat of flesh, a graveful fear. | |
Picked clean to the bone, tortured tomb...... I lie alone. |
zuo ci : Benediction | |
My corruption, it worsens. The worms dig deeper. | |
Pit of mental anguish. This casket locking me within. | |
In my own stench of darkness. Conscious returns. | |
I hear their movement. Enter the graveworm. | |
CRAWL! | |
Feel every mastication, piercing the rib cage, the undead man. | |
A judgment unjust? | |
Consume my vital last look. | |
Of existence I' ve known, now be eaten undead. | |
Trapped, unmoving in black. Terror rips through my brain. | |
Seeking rot for sustenance. Fall upon my face, a living squirming | |
rain. | |
Cacophony of consumption a thousand hungered mouths gorge | |
themselves. | |
On decomposite skin, no screaming out, I' m devoured within. | |
GRAVEWORM! | |
Eat of flesh, a graveful fear. | |
Picked clean to the bone, tortured tomb...... I lie alone. |
zuò cí : Benediction | |
My corruption, it worsens. The worms dig deeper. | |
Pit of mental anguish. This casket locking me within. | |
In my own stench of darkness. Conscious returns. | |
I hear their movement. Enter the graveworm. | |
CRAWL! | |
Feel every mastication, piercing the rib cage, the undead man. | |
A judgment unjust? | |
Consume my vital last look. | |
Of existence I' ve known, now be eaten undead. | |
Trapped, unmoving in black. Terror rips through my brain. | |
Seeking rot for sustenance. Fall upon my face, a living squirming | |
rain. | |
Cacophony of consumption a thousand hungered mouths gorge | |
themselves. | |
On decomposite skin, no screaming out, I' m devoured within. | |
GRAVEWORM! | |
Eat of flesh, a graveful fear. | |
Picked clean to the bone, tortured tomb...... I lie alone. |