歌曲 | Silver Plated Advocate |
歌手 | Despised Icon |
专辑 | The Healing Process |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Erian, Jarrin | |
The art of silencing people. | |
Murdering enemies is such a pleasurable task. | |
Suppress any possible living/breathing threat from the equation. | |
Empowered by the poisonous touch of my silver plated advocate, | |
I gently squeeze its trigger to paint him red. | |
Decide a man's fate and impersonate god. | |
I softly pull its trigger to pierce his flesh. | |
Organs and ammunition properly acquainted with one another. | |
My love for the gun grows stronger. | |
Dedicated to extinction. | |
My aim is as bold as his arrogance. | |
I smile proudly as he trembles in the line of fire. | |
The sight of a human spirit's weariness brings joy to this beholder. | |
Witness the priceless look on his face | |
as he savors the final moment of his shameful existence. | |
The sight of a human spirit's weariness brings joy to this beholder. | |
I aim for his head as I empty my charger in his direction. | |
His blood stained tie and shirt will leave a lasting impression | |
now that he's been put to sleep by the lethal injection of my smoking barrel. |
zuo qu : Erian, Jarrin | |
The art of silencing people. | |
Murdering enemies is such a pleasurable task. | |
Suppress any possible living breathing threat from the equation. | |
Empowered by the poisonous touch of my silver plated advocate, | |
I gently squeeze its trigger to paint him red. | |
Decide a man' s fate and impersonate god. | |
I softly pull its trigger to pierce his flesh. | |
Organs and ammunition properly acquainted with one another. | |
My love for the gun grows stronger. | |
Dedicated to extinction. | |
My aim is as bold as his arrogance. | |
I smile proudly as he trembles in the line of fire. | |
The sight of a human spirit' s weariness brings joy to this beholder. | |
Witness the priceless look on his face | |
as he savors the final moment of his shameful existence. | |
The sight of a human spirit' s weariness brings joy to this beholder. | |
I aim for his head as I empty my charger in his direction. | |
His blood stained tie and shirt will leave a lasting impression | |
now that he' s been put to sleep by the lethal injection of my smoking barrel. |
zuò qǔ : Erian, Jarrin | |
The art of silencing people. | |
Murdering enemies is such a pleasurable task. | |
Suppress any possible living breathing threat from the equation. | |
Empowered by the poisonous touch of my silver plated advocate, | |
I gently squeeze its trigger to paint him red. | |
Decide a man' s fate and impersonate god. | |
I softly pull its trigger to pierce his flesh. | |
Organs and ammunition properly acquainted with one another. | |
My love for the gun grows stronger. | |
Dedicated to extinction. | |
My aim is as bold as his arrogance. | |
I smile proudly as he trembles in the line of fire. | |
The sight of a human spirit' s weariness brings joy to this beholder. | |
Witness the priceless look on his face | |
as he savors the final moment of his shameful existence. | |
The sight of a human spirit' s weariness brings joy to this beholder. | |
I aim for his head as I empty my charger in his direction. | |
His blood stained tie and shirt will leave a lasting impression | |
now that he' s been put to sleep by the lethal injection of my smoking barrel. |