Human Candles 歌词

	作词 : Vincent Peake
	作曲 : Martin Dupuis
	Secret vows have been pronounced
	For the last time
	In that strange formation
	They've vanished off to rule the after life
	Northern winds began to spread
	The stench and ashes of the dead
	Through the mountains made their way
	Among the living near the place
	Cut right through their veins
	Digging up old fears
	The quiet night’s not what it seems
	It cries
	As human candles scream
	Like there's no tomorrow
	Without pain and sorrow
	Feeding on their weakness
	Will their spirits hear the promised call
	Or will they linger on
	Feeding on our weakness
	The wooden churches beyond the trees
	Made it simple to conceal
	The master plan of a single man
	To die together under the moon
	Lost in a numbing glow
	Their dedicated souls
	Have left it all to sit behind
	Tonight
	They're going out in style

	zuo ci : Vincent Peake
	zuo qu : Martin Dupuis
	Secret vows have been pronounced
	For the last time
	In that strange formation
	They' ve vanished off to rule the after life
	Northern winds began to spread
	The stench and ashes of the dead
	Through the mountains made their way
	Among the living near the place
	Cut right through their veins
	Digging up old fears
	The quiet night' s not what it seems
	It cries
	As human candles scream
	Like there' s no tomorrow
	Without pain and sorrow
	Feeding on their weakness
	Will their spirits hear the promised call
	Or will they linger on
	Feeding on our weakness
	The wooden churches beyond the trees
	Made it simple to conceal
	The master plan of a single man
	To die together under the moon
	Lost in a numbing glow
	Their dedicated souls
	Have left it all to sit behind
	Tonight
	They' re going out in style

	zuò cí : Vincent Peake
	zuò qǔ : Martin Dupuis
	Secret vows have been pronounced
	For the last time
	In that strange formation
	They' ve vanished off to rule the after life
	Northern winds began to spread
	The stench and ashes of the dead
	Through the mountains made their way
	Among the living near the place
	Cut right through their veins
	Digging up old fears
	The quiet night' s not what it seems
	It cries
	As human candles scream
	Like there' s no tomorrow
	Without pain and sorrow
	Feeding on their weakness
	Will their spirits hear the promised call
	Or will they linger on
	Feeding on our weakness
	The wooden churches beyond the trees
	Made it simple to conceal
	The master plan of a single man
	To die together under the moon
	Lost in a numbing glow
	Their dedicated souls
	Have left it all to sit behind
	Tonight
	They' re going out in style

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