歌曲 | Upon The Grave Of Guilt |
歌手 | Falconer |
作曲 : Weinerhall | |
Deep inside the black and winding mazes | |
I'm running from my ghouls, | |
My own thoughts are replaced by | |
the hidden faces deep from my soul. | |
Longing to see time rolling by | |
to case the thoughts of regret | |
My bad conscience tears me apart, | |
how will I ever forget | |
Dark recollections | |
gnaw my inside | |
I've tried to run | |
and I've tried to hide | |
Reaching the barrow | |
of my memories | |
to lay the final stone upon the grave | |
Searching inner kingdoms | |
for control | |
to put the lid of oblivion | |
upon the grave of guilt | |
As I look into the mirror | |
I do not see my face | |
Two lying hollow eyes is staring back | |
with the look of shame and disgrace | |
My past is darkening my future as my present dies | |
Every morning is a step towards | |
the edge of my soul's demise | |
Dark recollections | |
gnaw my inside | |
I've tried to run | |
and I've tried to hide | |
Reaching the barrow | |
of my memories | |
to lay the final stone upon the grave | |
Searching inner kingdoms | |
for control | |
to put the lid of oblivion | |
upon the grave of guilt | |
Yesterday's demon's like a plague to my mind | |
that never seems to cure | |
Imprisoning me to | |
What I left behind letting my conscience | |
unchain no more |
zuò qǔ : Weinerhall | |
Deep inside the black and winding mazes | |
I' m running from my ghouls, | |
My own thoughts are replaced by | |
the hidden faces deep from my soul. | |
Longing to see time rolling by | |
to case the thoughts of regret | |
My bad conscience tears me apart, | |
how will I ever forget | |
Dark recollections | |
gnaw my inside | |
I' ve tried to run | |
and I' ve tried to hide | |
Reaching the barrow | |
of my memories | |
to lay the final stone upon the grave | |
Searching inner kingdoms | |
for control | |
to put the lid of oblivion | |
upon the grave of guilt | |
As I look into the mirror | |
I do not see my face | |
Two lying hollow eyes is staring back | |
with the look of shame and disgrace | |
My past is darkening my future as my present dies | |
Every morning is a step towards | |
the edge of my soul' s demise | |
Dark recollections | |
gnaw my inside | |
I' ve tried to run | |
and I' ve tried to hide | |
Reaching the barrow | |
of my memories | |
to lay the final stone upon the grave | |
Searching inner kingdoms | |
for control | |
to put the lid of oblivion | |
upon the grave of guilt | |
Yesterday' s demon' s like a plague to my mind | |
that never seems to cure | |
Imprisoning me to | |
What I left behind letting my conscience | |
unchain no more |