Razorblade Sigh 歌词

	作词 : Hansen
	Out of the valley of death the man turns his back stares up to the hills, his eyes burning red he licks his palm, with brown dried blood turns, graining teeth, up to his lord
	The darkness of the night turns bright at his cry so quiet but deadly
	Burning deep within, and now he will begin he cries out to his lord forevermore
	It's the razorblade sigh shooting up to the sky blood on the wings, one of the kings there's a burning within when the storm closes in he is one of a kind, in the hands of time razorblade
	His raging fire burns you with desire as you're taken down into his gravity he wants you now, into his masterplan and he'll be taking you into his dignity
	Tires are burning on the way through hell fallen angel set me free wheels are turning, take me far beyond
	Holding out my hands in victory
	It's the razorblade sigh shooting up to the sky blood on the wings, one of the kings there's a burning within when the storm closes in he is one of a kind, in the hands of time razorblade, razorblade
	Death angel is coming
	You see him ride across the land time in his hands
	The darkness of the night turns bright at his cry it's burning deep within he cries for more
	As I awake at the end of the road there's a rainbow slowly he'll fade, the drawning of time on the wings of the razor
	As I awake at the end of the road there's a rainbow slowly he'll fade away the drawning of time on the wings of the razorblade

	zuo ci : Hansen
	Out of the valley of death the man turns his back stares up to the hills, his eyes burning red he licks his palm, with brown dried blood turns, graining teeth, up to his lord
	The darkness of the night turns bright at his cry so quiet but deadly
	Burning deep within, and now he will begin he cries out to his lord forevermore
	It' s the razorblade sigh shooting up to the sky blood on the wings, one of the kings there' s a burning within when the storm closes in he is one of a kind, in the hands of time razorblade
	His raging fire burns you with desire as you' re taken down into his gravity he wants you now, into his masterplan and he' ll be taking you into his dignity
	Tires are burning on the way through hell fallen angel set me free wheels are turning, take me far beyond
	Holding out my hands in victory
	It' s the razorblade sigh shooting up to the sky blood on the wings, one of the kings there' s a burning within when the storm closes in he is one of a kind, in the hands of time razorblade, razorblade
	Death angel is coming
	You see him ride across the land time in his hands
	The darkness of the night turns bright at his cry it' s burning deep within he cries for more
	As I awake at the end of the road there' s a rainbow slowly he' ll fade, the drawning of time on the wings of the razor
	As I awake at the end of the road there' s a rainbow slowly he' ll fade away the drawning of time on the wings of the razorblade

	zuò cí : Hansen
	Out of the valley of death the man turns his back stares up to the hills, his eyes burning red he licks his palm, with brown dried blood turns, graining teeth, up to his lord
	The darkness of the night turns bright at his cry so quiet but deadly
	Burning deep within, and now he will begin he cries out to his lord forevermore
	It' s the razorblade sigh shooting up to the sky blood on the wings, one of the kings there' s a burning within when the storm closes in he is one of a kind, in the hands of time razorblade
	His raging fire burns you with desire as you' re taken down into his gravity he wants you now, into his masterplan and he' ll be taking you into his dignity
	Tires are burning on the way through hell fallen angel set me free wheels are turning, take me far beyond
	Holding out my hands in victory
	It' s the razorblade sigh shooting up to the sky blood on the wings, one of the kings there' s a burning within when the storm closes in he is one of a kind, in the hands of time razorblade, razorblade
	Death angel is coming
	You see him ride across the land time in his hands
	The darkness of the night turns bright at his cry it' s burning deep within he cries for more
	As I awake at the end of the road there' s a rainbow slowly he' ll fade, the drawning of time on the wings of the razor
	As I awake at the end of the road there' s a rainbow slowly he' ll fade away the drawning of time on the wings of the razorblade

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