Allegiance 歌词
| 歌曲 | Allegiance |
| 歌手 | Dimmu Borgir |
| 专辑 | Death Cult Armageddon |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Shagrath/Galder/Mustis | |
| 作词 : Silenoz | |
| Cuddled through a cold womb he was | |
| Pitch black and without sunshine rays | |
| Hell patiently awaiting him on blood spilled soil | |
| A noble grief stirred heart, always ready to die | |
| In sinister systematization, submission is golden | |
| As an apprentice to violence, slaughter and bloodshed | |
| He was like an object that is being processed | |
| A force fed destructor ready for abomination | |
| The vast solitude in him witnessed it all | |
| Those self afflicting eyes and their fear painted faces | |
| Made out of utter discipline, failure unacceptable | |
| Hosts to oblivion exploring the darkest of places | |
| Stench of rotten flesh breathing down his neck | |
| Every day seemed like an endless night | |
| When would he ever wake from this void? | |
| No other voice than his own will ever tell | |
| What was real and where he had been, what he had done | |
| Did you bleed for the cause like the rest of his men? | |
| Did you capture the euphoria? | |
| How it was like to kill, such a necromantic force behind it all | |
| They sure did battle till the end | |
| But when came all the glory and who got spared to carry his body | |
| Just pure death and too profound to be shared | |
| Was it all a fabricated vision in his memory | |
| To serve the wastelands of insanity at the front? | |
| Like forever lost its innocence | |
| Never to see the light of day again | |
| He pondered his few steps into the realms of death | |
| With his hand bloodstained | |
| Courage and consistency | |
| Bravery and valor | |
| Honor and pride | |
| For what was it all worth? | |
| Courage and consistency | |
| Bravery and valor | |
| Honor and pride | |
| For what was it all worth? |
| zuo qu : Shagrath Galder Mustis | |
| zuo ci : Silenoz | |
| Cuddled through a cold womb he was | |
| Pitch black and without sunshine rays | |
| Hell patiently awaiting him on blood spilled soil | |
| A noble grief stirred heart, always ready to die | |
| In sinister systematization, submission is golden | |
| As an apprentice to violence, slaughter and bloodshed | |
| He was like an object that is being processed | |
| A force fed destructor ready for abomination | |
| The vast solitude in him witnessed it all | |
| Those self afflicting eyes and their fear painted faces | |
| Made out of utter discipline, failure unacceptable | |
| Hosts to oblivion exploring the darkest of places | |
| Stench of rotten flesh breathing down his neck | |
| Every day seemed like an endless night | |
| When would he ever wake from this void? | |
| No other voice than his own will ever tell | |
| What was real and where he had been, what he had done | |
| Did you bleed for the cause like the rest of his men? | |
| Did you capture the euphoria? | |
| How it was like to kill, such a necromantic force behind it all | |
| They sure did battle till the end | |
| But when came all the glory and who got spared to carry his body | |
| Just pure death and too profound to be shared | |
| Was it all a fabricated vision in his memory | |
| To serve the wastelands of insanity at the front? | |
| Like forever lost its innocence | |
| Never to see the light of day again | |
| He pondered his few steps into the realms of death | |
| With his hand bloodstained | |
| Courage and consistency | |
| Bravery and valor | |
| Honor and pride | |
| For what was it all worth? | |
| Courage and consistency | |
| Bravery and valor | |
| Honor and pride | |
| For what was it all worth? |
| zuò qǔ : Shagrath Galder Mustis | |
| zuò cí : Silenoz | |
| Cuddled through a cold womb he was | |
| Pitch black and without sunshine rays | |
| Hell patiently awaiting him on blood spilled soil | |
| A noble grief stirred heart, always ready to die | |
| In sinister systematization, submission is golden | |
| As an apprentice to violence, slaughter and bloodshed | |
| He was like an object that is being processed | |
| A force fed destructor ready for abomination | |
| The vast solitude in him witnessed it all | |
| Those self afflicting eyes and their fear painted faces | |
| Made out of utter discipline, failure unacceptable | |
| Hosts to oblivion exploring the darkest of places | |
| Stench of rotten flesh breathing down his neck | |
| Every day seemed like an endless night | |
| When would he ever wake from this void? | |
| No other voice than his own will ever tell | |
| What was real and where he had been, what he had done | |
| Did you bleed for the cause like the rest of his men? | |
| Did you capture the euphoria? | |
| How it was like to kill, such a necromantic force behind it all | |
| They sure did battle till the end | |
| But when came all the glory and who got spared to carry his body | |
| Just pure death and too profound to be shared | |
| Was it all a fabricated vision in his memory | |
| To serve the wastelands of insanity at the front? | |
| Like forever lost its innocence | |
| Never to see the light of day again | |
| He pondered his few steps into the realms of death | |
| With his hand bloodstained | |
| Courage and consistency | |
| Bravery and valor | |
| Honor and pride | |
| For what was it all worth? | |
| Courage and consistency | |
| Bravery and valor | |
| Honor and pride | |
| For what was it all worth? |
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