A Sutra Of Wounds 歌词
| 歌曲 | A Sutra Of Wounds |
| 歌手 | Code |
| 专辑 | Resplendent Grotesque |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Aort, Nicol | |
| There's something in here | |
| Choked, pleading, turning on a tornique | |
| Leather bound witches skin dolls sway | |
| Long lithe naked faceless bodies slide | |
| And the pain | |
| Is sensational | |
| And in the dark | |
| Your succubus | |
| Is gibbering | |
| And hungry | |
| Scream your elegy to me | |
| I'll christen you with scars | |
| Follow me beyond | |
| The measure of fatigue | |
| Scream your elegy to me | |
| And I'll christen you with scars | |
| I'll break you on the shores of fatigue | |
| Close tight and caged | |
| Tumbling, cascading | |
| Arms and mouth restrained | |
| Numb limbs a nimbus of pain | |
| And the heat | |
| Is sensational | |
| And as you fall | |
| Almond eyes turn | |
| And the heat | |
| Is sensational | |
| And within you fall | |
| The distance | |
| Is vertiginous | |
| And hungry | |
| Scream your elegy to me | |
| I'll christen you with scars | |
| Follow me beyond | |
| The measure of fatigue | |
| Scream your elegy to me | |
| And I'll christen you with scars | |
| I'll break you on the shores of fatigue | |
| Irradiant fires | |
| I desire oblivion | |
| Across our eyes is enscribed | |
| Dominion | |
| And will these wonders end | |
| Irradiant fires | |
| I desire oblivion | |
| Across our eyes is enscribed | |
| Dominion | |
| And this wind hastens night | |
| And in the night | |
| On the borders of fatigue | |
| Here flesh is a language and through | |
| It you speak | |
| On succulent blades | |
| You are crippled and maimed | |
| Walk with me | |
| On the landscape of pain | |
| Chain yourself to desire | |
| And I'll christen us with scars |
| zuo qu : Aort, Nicol | |
| There' s something in here | |
| Choked, pleading, turning on a tornique | |
| Leather bound witches skin dolls sway | |
| Long lithe naked faceless bodies slide | |
| And the pain | |
| Is sensational | |
| And in the dark | |
| Your succubus | |
| Is gibbering | |
| And hungry | |
| Scream your elegy to me | |
| I' ll christen you with scars | |
| Follow me beyond | |
| The measure of fatigue | |
| Scream your elegy to me | |
| And I' ll christen you with scars | |
| I' ll break you on the shores of fatigue | |
| Close tight and caged | |
| Tumbling, cascading | |
| Arms and mouth restrained | |
| Numb limbs a nimbus of pain | |
| And the heat | |
| Is sensational | |
| And as you fall | |
| Almond eyes turn | |
| And the heat | |
| Is sensational | |
| And within you fall | |
| The distance | |
| Is vertiginous | |
| And hungry | |
| Scream your elegy to me | |
| I' ll christen you with scars | |
| Follow me beyond | |
| The measure of fatigue | |
| Scream your elegy to me | |
| And I' ll christen you with scars | |
| I' ll break you on the shores of fatigue | |
| Irradiant fires | |
| I desire oblivion | |
| Across our eyes is enscribed | |
| Dominion | |
| And will these wonders end | |
| Irradiant fires | |
| I desire oblivion | |
| Across our eyes is enscribed | |
| Dominion | |
| And this wind hastens night | |
| And in the night | |
| On the borders of fatigue | |
| Here flesh is a language and through | |
| It you speak | |
| On succulent blades | |
| You are crippled and maimed | |
| Walk with me | |
| On the landscape of pain | |
| Chain yourself to desire | |
| And I' ll christen us with scars |
| zuò qǔ : Aort, Nicol | |
| There' s something in here | |
| Choked, pleading, turning on a tornique | |
| Leather bound witches skin dolls sway | |
| Long lithe naked faceless bodies slide | |
| And the pain | |
| Is sensational | |
| And in the dark | |
| Your succubus | |
| Is gibbering | |
| And hungry | |
| Scream your elegy to me | |
| I' ll christen you with scars | |
| Follow me beyond | |
| The measure of fatigue | |
| Scream your elegy to me | |
| And I' ll christen you with scars | |
| I' ll break you on the shores of fatigue | |
| Close tight and caged | |
| Tumbling, cascading | |
| Arms and mouth restrained | |
| Numb limbs a nimbus of pain | |
| And the heat | |
| Is sensational | |
| And as you fall | |
| Almond eyes turn | |
| And the heat | |
| Is sensational | |
| And within you fall | |
| The distance | |
| Is vertiginous | |
| And hungry | |
| Scream your elegy to me | |
| I' ll christen you with scars | |
| Follow me beyond | |
| The measure of fatigue | |
| Scream your elegy to me | |
| And I' ll christen you with scars | |
| I' ll break you on the shores of fatigue | |
| Irradiant fires | |
| I desire oblivion | |
| Across our eyes is enscribed | |
| Dominion | |
| And will these wonders end | |
| Irradiant fires | |
| I desire oblivion | |
| Across our eyes is enscribed | |
| Dominion | |
| And this wind hastens night | |
| And in the night | |
| On the borders of fatigue | |
| Here flesh is a language and through | |
| It you speak | |
| On succulent blades | |
| You are crippled and maimed | |
| Walk with me | |
| On the landscape of pain | |
| Chain yourself to desire | |
| And I' ll christen us with scars |
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