歌曲 | We Bleed |
歌手 | Cryptopsy |
专辑 | The Best of Us Bleed |
作词 : Cryptopsy, DiSalvo | |
First the climb | |
Become the status | |
Regained sight | |
Undercontrolled | |
On a directionless path | |
One should be | |
The quiet one who would not see | |
Resemblance in self | |
And all those spawned | |
All in the same | |
Suffering sadness | |
Incredible truth | |
Justice to this madness | |
Remember, forget who you are | |
Negative and bored | |
And have given a little too much thought | |
Here today, long gone yesterday | |
Saw a million zombies like me | |
Some of whom have entered the fray | |
A man with nothing to lose | |
Will kill quicker than a wolf | |
Will tear your flesh | |
And a man with all to gain | |
He will do the same | |
Now has easily passed the threshold | |
We bleed Like the rest of you pigs | |
We breed **** like the rest of you parasites | |
We plead For an end | |
The need For selfishness | |
We bleed Ourselves instead | |
Tortured Wondering whether | |
The process of thinking | |
Duplicates itself | |
Mirrored by maniacal malicious intentions | |
Carried out with ease | |
We bleed A man with nothing to lose | |
Has struck swifter than a snake | |
Displays cold survival | |
And a man with all to gain | |
He has done the same | |
But has never crossed the threshold | |
Leap across the line | |
Teeter back and forth | |
On the brink | |
Decide which path | |
You take every hour |
zuò cí : Cryptopsy, DiSalvo | |
First the climb | |
Become the status | |
Regained sight | |
Undercontrolled | |
On a directionless path | |
One should be | |
The quiet one who would not see | |
Resemblance in self | |
And all those spawned | |
All in the same | |
Suffering sadness | |
Incredible truth | |
Justice to this madness | |
Remember, forget who you are | |
Negative and bored | |
And have given a little too much thought | |
Here today, long gone yesterday | |
Saw a million zombies like me | |
Some of whom have entered the fray | |
A man with nothing to lose | |
Will kill quicker than a wolf | |
Will tear your flesh | |
And a man with all to gain | |
He will do the same | |
Now has easily passed the threshold | |
We bleed Like the rest of you pigs | |
We breed like the rest of you parasites | |
We plead For an end | |
The need For selfishness | |
We bleed Ourselves instead | |
Tortured Wondering whether | |
The process of thinking | |
Duplicates itself | |
Mirrored by maniacal malicious intentions | |
Carried out with ease | |
We bleed A man with nothing to lose | |
Has struck swifter than a snake | |
Displays cold survival | |
And a man with all to gain | |
He has done the same | |
But has never crossed the threshold | |
Leap across the line | |
Teeter back and forth | |
On the brink | |
Decide which path | |
You take every hour |