Still Moving Sinews 歌词

	作词 : Johansson, Stanne, Sundin
	No one survives such an attack
	And we all stood like monuments
	Baring the nails in her back
	Still moving sinews
	In a graceful impression of life
	Shyly the arms, shyly the breasts
	Fold, fear, die
	Ten fingers driven through the heart
	Through the core
	As I stare into those strange
	Magnetic eyes and wonder(For you, me)
	Are there demons there?
	I knew it all the time
	The misanthropes were right
	To crucify themselves
	In the need of a savior
	Still moving sinews struggle fearsome
	With a lifeline forlorn
	Caught in the nest
	Of the impending dark fate
	Semi worlds, life tight lodges
	Where faces stiffen
	Plagued with the frost of disease
	Our capsules barely meet
	The worms of disorder
	Like living black numbers
	That drip from her permanent skin
	Joined in sweet fury to await the decay
	Fragile and reddened in life lost array

	zuo ci : Johansson, Stanne, Sundin
	No one survives such an attack
	And we all stood like monuments
	Baring the nails in her back
	Still moving sinews
	In a graceful impression of life
	Shyly the arms, shyly the breasts
	Fold, fear, die
	Ten fingers driven through the heart
	Through the core
	As I stare into those strange
	Magnetic eyes and wonder For you, me
	Are there demons there?
	I knew it all the time
	The misanthropes were right
	To crucify themselves
	In the need of a savior
	Still moving sinews struggle fearsome
	With a lifeline forlorn
	Caught in the nest
	Of the impending dark fate
	Semi worlds, life tight lodges
	Where faces stiffen
	Plagued with the frost of disease
	Our capsules barely meet
	The worms of disorder
	Like living black numbers
	That drip from her permanent skin
	Joined in sweet fury to await the decay
	Fragile and reddened in life lost array

	zuò cí : Johansson, Stanne, Sundin
	No one survives such an attack
	And we all stood like monuments
	Baring the nails in her back
	Still moving sinews
	In a graceful impression of life
	Shyly the arms, shyly the breasts
	Fold, fear, die
	Ten fingers driven through the heart
	Through the core
	As I stare into those strange
	Magnetic eyes and wonder For you, me
	Are there demons there?
	I knew it all the time
	The misanthropes were right
	To crucify themselves
	In the need of a savior
	Still moving sinews struggle fearsome
	With a lifeline forlorn
	Caught in the nest
	Of the impending dark fate
	Semi worlds, life tight lodges
	Where faces stiffen
	Plagued with the frost of disease
	Our capsules barely meet
	The worms of disorder
	Like living black numbers
	That drip from her permanent skin
	Joined in sweet fury to await the decay
	Fragile and reddened in life lost array

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