I Am The Disease 歌词
| 歌曲 | I Am The Disease |
| 歌手 | Benediction |
| 专辑 | Organised Chaos |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Brookes | |
| In a world of noones | |
| I'll be the freak | |
| Turn and hide from the mask you see | |
| Misshapen face of fear | |
| I will be your obscenity | |
| I will be the depraved | |
| I will be your deepest fear | |
| That lights the dark that you so crave | |
| Created in honnor, in honnor to live | |
| Invisible, terror descends | |
| The deepest fear come true | |
| One false move and you know you'll fall | |
| The abyss of nightmares gapes below you | |
| Hideous to look upon | |
| A deformed face, a bastard son | |
| A pantomime, a colourful tale | |
| Yet in this theatre, no beauty prevails | |
| How could they do this to me? | |
| My Lord, he never cared | |
| Screaming for help and | |
| I was not saved | |
| Tried to trust but | |
| I found despair | |
| They have despised me since the day | |
| I was born | |
| Reviled by truth, their minds too small | |
| Tearing open blinded sightless eyes | |
| Only death is real – the true demise | |
| Unquenchable thirst never slaked | |
| Set loose the storm within me | |
| It rages on | |
| I'll obliterate all you doubters | |
| With my hammers of twisted truth | |
| Drive the nails deeper into your hands | |
| Feed the sickness, destroying you | |
| Vomit the beast upon the unsuspecting world | |
| Surprise on their faces is joy to behold | |
| Try to silence me, but killing me now won't work | |
| Eternal – heretics forever speak | |
| I am the disease | |
| I am that which rots inside | |
| Festering within | |
| There is no cure for my plague | |
| And though | |
| I die in vain | |
| I die with open eyes | |
| Take the grave this sight from me | |
| Sweet silence of the obscene | |
| Spectre of insanity looms | |
| Burning pain consumes me | |
| Vile hatred, the truth will out | |
| Heaving flesh, mine to create | |
| Unquenchable thirst never slaked | |
| Set loose the storm within me | |
| It rages on | |
| And it will rage forever more! |
| zuo ci : Brookes | |
| In a world of noones | |
| I' ll be the freak | |
| Turn and hide from the mask you see | |
| Misshapen face of fear | |
| I will be your obscenity | |
| I will be the depraved | |
| I will be your deepest fear | |
| That lights the dark that you so crave | |
| Created in honnor, in honnor to live | |
| Invisible, terror descends | |
| The deepest fear come true | |
| One false move and you know you' ll fall | |
| The abyss of nightmares gapes below you | |
| Hideous to look upon | |
| A deformed face, a bastard son | |
| A pantomime, a colourful tale | |
| Yet in this theatre, no beauty prevails | |
| How could they do this to me? | |
| My Lord, he never cared | |
| Screaming for help and | |
| I was not saved | |
| Tried to trust but | |
| I found despair | |
| They have despised me since the day | |
| I was born | |
| Reviled by truth, their minds too small | |
| Tearing open blinded sightless eyes | |
| Only death is real the true demise | |
| Unquenchable thirst never slaked | |
| Set loose the storm within me | |
| It rages on | |
| I' ll obliterate all you doubters | |
| With my hammers of twisted truth | |
| Drive the nails deeper into your hands | |
| Feed the sickness, destroying you | |
| Vomit the beast upon the unsuspecting world | |
| Surprise on their faces is joy to behold | |
| Try to silence me, but killing me now won' t work | |
| Eternal heretics forever speak | |
| I am the disease | |
| I am that which rots inside | |
| Festering within | |
| There is no cure for my plague | |
| And though | |
| I die in vain | |
| I die with open eyes | |
| Take the grave this sight from me | |
| Sweet silence of the obscene | |
| Spectre of insanity looms | |
| Burning pain consumes me | |
| Vile hatred, the truth will out | |
| Heaving flesh, mine to create | |
| Unquenchable thirst never slaked | |
| Set loose the storm within me | |
| It rages on | |
| And it will rage forever more! |
| zuò cí : Brookes | |
| In a world of noones | |
| I' ll be the freak | |
| Turn and hide from the mask you see | |
| Misshapen face of fear | |
| I will be your obscenity | |
| I will be the depraved | |
| I will be your deepest fear | |
| That lights the dark that you so crave | |
| Created in honnor, in honnor to live | |
| Invisible, terror descends | |
| The deepest fear come true | |
| One false move and you know you' ll fall | |
| The abyss of nightmares gapes below you | |
| Hideous to look upon | |
| A deformed face, a bastard son | |
| A pantomime, a colourful tale | |
| Yet in this theatre, no beauty prevails | |
| How could they do this to me? | |
| My Lord, he never cared | |
| Screaming for help and | |
| I was not saved | |
| Tried to trust but | |
| I found despair | |
| They have despised me since the day | |
| I was born | |
| Reviled by truth, their minds too small | |
| Tearing open blinded sightless eyes | |
| Only death is real the true demise | |
| Unquenchable thirst never slaked | |
| Set loose the storm within me | |
| It rages on | |
| I' ll obliterate all you doubters | |
| With my hammers of twisted truth | |
| Drive the nails deeper into your hands | |
| Feed the sickness, destroying you | |
| Vomit the beast upon the unsuspecting world | |
| Surprise on their faces is joy to behold | |
| Try to silence me, but killing me now won' t work | |
| Eternal heretics forever speak | |
| I am the disease | |
| I am that which rots inside | |
| Festering within | |
| There is no cure for my plague | |
| And though | |
| I die in vain | |
| I die with open eyes | |
| Take the grave this sight from me | |
| Sweet silence of the obscene | |
| Spectre of insanity looms | |
| Burning pain consumes me | |
| Vile hatred, the truth will out | |
| Heaving flesh, mine to create | |
| Unquenchable thirst never slaked | |
| Set loose the storm within me | |
| It rages on | |
| And it will rage forever more! |
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