歌曲 | On Through The Desert Storm |
歌手 | Old Man's Child |
专辑 | Born Of The Flickering |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Galder | |
We hail our light | |
The sun of | |
SatanFor with thy might | |
Come forth | |
We dominate the world | |
By one mightful force | |
See the slaughtering | |
Growing weak | |
Born by vice | |
And we drink of the | |
Doomsday chalice | |
And paint us with the blood of him | |
Sowed into flames | |
In their own pitiful graves | |
I kiss the raven that flew with me | |
Trough all the desert storms | |
Winged by sorrow -- grief of man | |
Flying high beneath the sky | |
Quiet and silent through the | |
Night cyclone | |
Tears wet my throne | |
Your dreams were not immortal | |
I enter then my realm | |
We hail our light | |
The ethereal sun | |
For with thy might paragon face | |
We dominate the million eclipses |
zuo ci : Galder | |
We hail our light | |
The sun of | |
SatanFor with thy might | |
Come forth | |
We dominate the world | |
By one mightful force | |
See the slaughtering | |
Growing weak | |
Born by vice | |
And we drink of the | |
Doomsday chalice | |
And paint us with the blood of him | |
Sowed into flames | |
In their own pitiful graves | |
I kiss the raven that flew with me | |
Trough all the desert storms | |
Winged by sorrow grief of man | |
Flying high beneath the sky | |
Quiet and silent through the | |
Night cyclone | |
Tears wet my throne | |
Your dreams were not immortal | |
I enter then my realm | |
We hail our light | |
The ethereal sun | |
For with thy might paragon face | |
We dominate the million eclipses |
zuò cí : Galder | |
We hail our light | |
The sun of | |
SatanFor with thy might | |
Come forth | |
We dominate the world | |
By one mightful force | |
See the slaughtering | |
Growing weak | |
Born by vice | |
And we drink of the | |
Doomsday chalice | |
And paint us with the blood of him | |
Sowed into flames | |
In their own pitiful graves | |
I kiss the raven that flew with me | |
Trough all the desert storms | |
Winged by sorrow grief of man | |
Flying high beneath the sky | |
Quiet and silent through the | |
Night cyclone | |
Tears wet my throne | |
Your dreams were not immortal | |
I enter then my realm | |
We hail our light | |
The ethereal sun | |
For with thy might paragon face | |
We dominate the million eclipses |