作词 : Ideberg, Wildoer | |
Cries echo in the halls of dread | |
Left in the shadows of lonliness | |
The cold walls of madness | |
Staring at you with eyes of retaliation | |
Looking back, at memories forgotten | |
Feel the anguish return | |
A forsaken place without opportunities | |
Unlock the gate to passionate pain | |
A wound that nourish the evil inside | |
Believe the illustrator of the perverse | |
Obey the outer rage of depravity | |
Brought back from hell | |
The taste of life reborn | |
Looking back at memories forgotten | |
Feel the anguish return | |
A forsaken place without opportunities | |
Savage spirits haunting my half done soul | |
Angry at the awkward place | |
Where they have been left | |
A statue carved from explorers of the dark | |
Endure the true suffering in this paradox | |
Cries echo in the halls of dread | |
Left in the shadows of lonliness | |
Believe the illustrator of the perverse | |
Obey the outer rage of depravity | |
Slipped through the hands of the | |
Guardians of the perverted beast | |
Brought back from hell, the taste of life reborn | |
Slipped through the hands of the | |
Guardians of the perverted beast |
zuo ci : Ideberg, Wildoer | |
Cries echo in the halls of dread | |
Left in the shadows of lonliness | |
The cold walls of madness | |
Staring at you with eyes of retaliation | |
Looking back, at memories forgotten | |
Feel the anguish return | |
A forsaken place without opportunities | |
Unlock the gate to passionate pain | |
A wound that nourish the evil inside | |
Believe the illustrator of the perverse | |
Obey the outer rage of depravity | |
Brought back from hell | |
The taste of life reborn | |
Looking back at memories forgotten | |
Feel the anguish return | |
A forsaken place without opportunities | |
Savage spirits haunting my half done soul | |
Angry at the awkward place | |
Where they have been left | |
A statue carved from explorers of the dark | |
Endure the true suffering in this paradox | |
Cries echo in the halls of dread | |
Left in the shadows of lonliness | |
Believe the illustrator of the perverse | |
Obey the outer rage of depravity | |
Slipped through the hands of the | |
Guardians of the perverted beast | |
Brought back from hell, the taste of life reborn | |
Slipped through the hands of the | |
Guardians of the perverted beast |
zuò cí : Ideberg, Wildoer | |
Cries echo in the halls of dread | |
Left in the shadows of lonliness | |
The cold walls of madness | |
Staring at you with eyes of retaliation | |
Looking back, at memories forgotten | |
Feel the anguish return | |
A forsaken place without opportunities | |
Unlock the gate to passionate pain | |
A wound that nourish the evil inside | |
Believe the illustrator of the perverse | |
Obey the outer rage of depravity | |
Brought back from hell | |
The taste of life reborn | |
Looking back at memories forgotten | |
Feel the anguish return | |
A forsaken place without opportunities | |
Savage spirits haunting my half done soul | |
Angry at the awkward place | |
Where they have been left | |
A statue carved from explorers of the dark | |
Endure the true suffering in this paradox | |
Cries echo in the halls of dread | |
Left in the shadows of lonliness | |
Believe the illustrator of the perverse | |
Obey the outer rage of depravity | |
Slipped through the hands of the | |
Guardians of the perverted beast | |
Brought back from hell, the taste of life reborn | |
Slipped through the hands of the | |
Guardians of the perverted beast |