歌曲 | My Dying Heart |
歌手 | Dry Kill Logic |
专辑 | Of Vengeance And Violence |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Arcuri, Bozzi, Rigano | |
(Verse 1) | |
No warning, no hesitation and nothing left to prove | |
Divided, the strength is fading | |
Power you seek you use, this hatred is overwhelming | |
And only seems to show no mercy | |
The freedom's calling, bury the hatchet in vain | |
If only the chosen one had been here the last time | |
Who saw the ending before it all began? | |
When the dreams were shattered | |
And who went running before we took our stand? | |
With your wings now severed | |
Forgotten, the words have meanings | |
No ashes turned to stone and these questions | |
Will have no answers and won't leave you alone | |
The scarring, this damage done now | |
The cuts run far too deep | |
With vengeance and violence rising | |
The time has come to destroy | |
The living and dying heart has beaten for the last time | |
Who saw the ending before it all began? | |
When the dreams were shattered | |
And who went running before we took our stand? | |
With your wings now severed | |
Never take a life worth living | |
The lifeblood runs black from killing | |
What you offer ain't worth giving | |
Has beaten for the last time | |
Who saw the ending before it all began? | |
When the dreams were shattered | |
And who went running before we took our stand? | |
With your wings now severed | |
Never take a life worth living | |
What you offer ain't worth giving |
zuo qu : Arcuri, Bozzi, Rigano | |
Verse 1 | |
No warning, no hesitation and nothing left to prove | |
Divided, the strength is fading | |
Power you seek you use, this hatred is overwhelming | |
And only seems to show no mercy | |
The freedom' s calling, bury the hatchet in vain | |
If only the chosen one had been here the last time | |
Who saw the ending before it all began? | |
When the dreams were shattered | |
And who went running before we took our stand? | |
With your wings now severed | |
Forgotten, the words have meanings | |
No ashes turned to stone and these questions | |
Will have no answers and won' t leave you alone | |
The scarring, this damage done now | |
The cuts run far too deep | |
With vengeance and violence rising | |
The time has come to destroy | |
The living and dying heart has beaten for the last time | |
Who saw the ending before it all began? | |
When the dreams were shattered | |
And who went running before we took our stand? | |
With your wings now severed | |
Never take a life worth living | |
The lifeblood runs black from killing | |
What you offer ain' t worth giving | |
Has beaten for the last time | |
Who saw the ending before it all began? | |
When the dreams were shattered | |
And who went running before we took our stand? | |
With your wings now severed | |
Never take a life worth living | |
What you offer ain' t worth giving |
zuò qǔ : Arcuri, Bozzi, Rigano | |
Verse 1 | |
No warning, no hesitation and nothing left to prove | |
Divided, the strength is fading | |
Power you seek you use, this hatred is overwhelming | |
And only seems to show no mercy | |
The freedom' s calling, bury the hatchet in vain | |
If only the chosen one had been here the last time | |
Who saw the ending before it all began? | |
When the dreams were shattered | |
And who went running before we took our stand? | |
With your wings now severed | |
Forgotten, the words have meanings | |
No ashes turned to stone and these questions | |
Will have no answers and won' t leave you alone | |
The scarring, this damage done now | |
The cuts run far too deep | |
With vengeance and violence rising | |
The time has come to destroy | |
The living and dying heart has beaten for the last time | |
Who saw the ending before it all began? | |
When the dreams were shattered | |
And who went running before we took our stand? | |
With your wings now severed | |
Never take a life worth living | |
The lifeblood runs black from killing | |
What you offer ain' t worth giving | |
Has beaten for the last time | |
Who saw the ending before it all began? | |
When the dreams were shattered | |
And who went running before we took our stand? | |
With your wings now severed | |
Never take a life worth living | |
What you offer ain' t worth giving |