歌曲 | Plague of Insects |
歌手 | Elysia |
专辑 | Lion Of Judas |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Elysia, Vargas | |
No strength to carry on, carry me, carry me | |
I feel your hand slipping and it's scaring me | |
All my dreams have died | |
Push mountains and I'll sing into their valleys and subside | |
Difference is yet to hold hands | |
While we swim like fish and fly like birds, we are still yet to hold hands | |
Our greatness was gathered into an oasis | |
Which the plagues stirred t he sands and swarmed us in it's barren lands. | |
The sea of tears swallowed us in its tide | |
Facing death, no reason to go on | |
No one tried | |
You were my waking breath | |
You were my hope of those facing death | |
No strength to carry on, carry me, carry me | |
I feel your hand slipping and it's scaring me | |
All my dreams have died | |
Push mountains and I'll sink into their valleys and subside | |
I am withering life | |
Angel carry me through trauma and strife | |
For i am dying faith in love, hope, and life | |
Carry me in the comfort of angelic wings | |
I've spent seasons of no springs. | |
I hope you find new home in dead dreams | |
Where in fading heart, new light gleams | |
For when there i s no light, one can't live dreams | |
The plague of insects swallowed our last screams. | |
There's no savior in you | |
There's no savior in me | |
There's no savior in anything. | |
There's no savior. |
zuo qu : Elysia, Vargas | |
No strength to carry on, carry me, carry me | |
I feel your hand slipping and it' s scaring me | |
All my dreams have died | |
Push mountains and I' ll sing into their valleys and subside | |
Difference is yet to hold hands | |
While we swim like fish and fly like birds, we are still yet to hold hands | |
Our greatness was gathered into an oasis | |
Which the plagues stirred t he sands and swarmed us in it' s barren lands. | |
The sea of tears swallowed us in its tide | |
Facing death, no reason to go on | |
No one tried | |
You were my waking breath | |
You were my hope of those facing death | |
No strength to carry on, carry me, carry me | |
I feel your hand slipping and it' s scaring me | |
All my dreams have died | |
Push mountains and I' ll sink into their valleys and subside | |
I am withering life | |
Angel carry me through trauma and strife | |
For i am dying faith in love, hope, and life | |
Carry me in the comfort of angelic wings | |
I' ve spent seasons of no springs. | |
I hope you find new home in dead dreams | |
Where in fading heart, new light gleams | |
For when there i s no light, one can' t live dreams | |
The plague of insects swallowed our last screams. | |
There' s no savior in you | |
There' s no savior in me | |
There' s no savior in anything. | |
There' s no savior. |
zuò qǔ : Elysia, Vargas | |
No strength to carry on, carry me, carry me | |
I feel your hand slipping and it' s scaring me | |
All my dreams have died | |
Push mountains and I' ll sing into their valleys and subside | |
Difference is yet to hold hands | |
While we swim like fish and fly like birds, we are still yet to hold hands | |
Our greatness was gathered into an oasis | |
Which the plagues stirred t he sands and swarmed us in it' s barren lands. | |
The sea of tears swallowed us in its tide | |
Facing death, no reason to go on | |
No one tried | |
You were my waking breath | |
You were my hope of those facing death | |
No strength to carry on, carry me, carry me | |
I feel your hand slipping and it' s scaring me | |
All my dreams have died | |
Push mountains and I' ll sink into their valleys and subside | |
I am withering life | |
Angel carry me through trauma and strife | |
For i am dying faith in love, hope, and life | |
Carry me in the comfort of angelic wings | |
I' ve spent seasons of no springs. | |
I hope you find new home in dead dreams | |
Where in fading heart, new light gleams | |
For when there i s no light, one can' t live dreams | |
The plague of insects swallowed our last screams. | |
There' s no savior in you | |
There' s no savior in me | |
There' s no savior in anything. | |
There' s no savior. |