歌曲 | Enter The Worms |
歌手 | Cathedral |
专辑 | The Ethereal Mirror |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bianco, Dorrian, Lehan | |
Adorned daggers, ruby hilted swords, unfailing crucifixes, striking mortal cords, huge violent serpents in volumes rolled, all holy poisons poured in cups of gold. | |
Ooh these instruments so blessed and old, here lay death's sceptre - truth untold without mercy or [Chorus:] | |
Love, forgiveness - exile me, blades of goodness set me free, madness my destiny, alone forever exile me. | |
Sharp swords, bright lightings set brave souls free, past | |
God's blind eyes through infinity, of all these vessels transformed to clay, rich ashes blown to dust - swept away! | |
Now take me steel to the gift of skies, deliver me from weakness from this flesh that rides. | |
Without pity or; [Repeat Chorus.] | |
Ooh to think how pleasant your touch would be, in that all my lovely limbs would fall away, and drop to nothing in their soft decay. | |
Unto my frail heart, the worms shall find a door, enter the weary pulp - into the core! | |
As all of my flesh lay soft on the floor, released this soul from me, forevermore! | |
Into the loud tide screaming silent words, out of this dreary world in screeching awe, without earthly [Repeat Chorus.] |
zuo ci : Bianco, Dorrian, Lehan | |
Adorned daggers, ruby hilted swords, unfailing crucifixes, striking mortal cords, huge violent serpents in volumes rolled, all holy poisons poured in cups of gold. | |
Ooh these instruments so blessed and old, here lay death' s sceptre truth untold without mercy or Chorus: | |
Love, forgiveness exile me, blades of goodness set me free, madness my destiny, alone forever exile me. | |
Sharp swords, bright lightings set brave souls free, past | |
God' s blind eyes through infinity, of all these vessels transformed to clay, rich ashes blown to dust swept away! | |
Now take me steel to the gift of skies, deliver me from weakness from this flesh that rides. | |
Without pity or Repeat Chorus. | |
Ooh to think how pleasant your touch would be, in that all my lovely limbs would fall away, and drop to nothing in their soft decay. | |
Unto my frail heart, the worms shall find a door, enter the weary pulp into the core! | |
As all of my flesh lay soft on the floor, released this soul from me, forevermore! | |
Into the loud tide screaming silent words, out of this dreary world in screeching awe, without earthly Repeat Chorus. |
zuò cí : Bianco, Dorrian, Lehan | |
Adorned daggers, ruby hilted swords, unfailing crucifixes, striking mortal cords, huge violent serpents in volumes rolled, all holy poisons poured in cups of gold. | |
Ooh these instruments so blessed and old, here lay death' s sceptre truth untold without mercy or Chorus: | |
Love, forgiveness exile me, blades of goodness set me free, madness my destiny, alone forever exile me. | |
Sharp swords, bright lightings set brave souls free, past | |
God' s blind eyes through infinity, of all these vessels transformed to clay, rich ashes blown to dust swept away! | |
Now take me steel to the gift of skies, deliver me from weakness from this flesh that rides. | |
Without pity or Repeat Chorus. | |
Ooh to think how pleasant your touch would be, in that all my lovely limbs would fall away, and drop to nothing in their soft decay. | |
Unto my frail heart, the worms shall find a door, enter the weary pulp into the core! | |
As all of my flesh lay soft on the floor, released this soul from me, forevermore! | |
Into the loud tide screaming silent words, out of this dreary world in screeching awe, without earthly Repeat Chorus. |