Deus Ex Machina 歌词
| 歌曲 | Deus Ex Machina |
| 歌手 | Pure Reason Revolution |
| 专辑 | Amor Vincit Omnia |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| Her narcissism, his foul mind | |
| Her promised love, deus ex machina | |
| And mastic guns that skull-bind | |
| A frail love, deus ex machina | |
| She didn’t wanna know. She fucking never know | |
| She told him lies and raised the deus ex machina | |
| She didn’t wanna know, said she could never grow | |
| She sold demise and raised the child a would believer | |
| Her last incision, the last guise | |
| Dementia? Love! Deus ex machina | |
| Flip out the guns and skull fire | |
| A frail love, deus ex machina | |
| She didn’t wanna know and loves a wicked soul! | |
| Her cold disguise now raise a deus ex machina | |
| She didn’t wanna show, said she could never grow | |
| She told him lies, depraved the child a would believer… | |
| With salt to the sores we’ll make lovers. | |
| Like salt to the sores, yeah great lovers. | |
| Like guests to the grave of the dead, the dead lovers… | |
| Did you feel loved? Did you ever burn Avalon? | |
| A taste of real blood to numb the lovers… | |
| Now take your woes to the alter and sing dead praise… | |
| She grappled hate around my spleen, dissever lust, she numbed my dream, never leave, desire, fervour, ardour | |
| And like a deus ex machina she ground mind, growing clearer… you’ll always feel amor | |
| Her narcissism her foul mind, her promised love… | |
| Her narcissism her dead foul mind, her dead promised love… | |
| Did you feel loved? Did you ever burn Avalon? | |
| A taste of real blood to numb the lovers… | |
| I’ll cast an eye; she’s so dirty, rescinded grace… | |
| Ezekiel’s vision from the cherubim and eyed wheel revolution, revelation apocalypse looms | |
| Did you feel loved? Did you ever burn Avalon? | |
| A taste of real blood to numb the lovers… | |
| She’ll take control, we’ve been altered, dead faces fade… | |
| And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind, growing clearer, desire fervour ardour | |
| And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind, growing clearer, you’ll always feel amor | |
| And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind, growing clearer, desire fervour ardour | |
| And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind, growing clearer, you’ll always be my love |
| Her narcissism, his foul mind | |
| Her promised love, deus ex machina | |
| And mastic guns that skullbind | |
| A frail love, deus ex machina | |
| She didn' t wanna know. She fucking never know | |
| She told him lies and raised the deus ex machina | |
| She didn' t wanna know, said she could never grow | |
| She sold demise and raised the child a would believer | |
| Her last incision, the last guise | |
| Dementia? Love! Deus ex machina | |
| Flip out the guns and skull fire | |
| A frail love, deus ex machina | |
| She didn' t wanna know and loves a wicked soul! | |
| Her cold disguise now raise a deus ex machina | |
| She didn' t wanna show, said she could never grow | |
| She told him lies, depraved the child a would believer | |
| With salt to the sores we' ll make lovers. | |
| Like salt to the sores, yeah great lovers. | |
| Like guests to the grave of the dead, the dead lovers | |
| Did you feel loved? Did you ever burn Avalon? | |
| A taste of real blood to numb the lovers | |
| Now take your woes to the alter and sing dead praise | |
| She grappled hate around my spleen, dissever lust, she numbed my dream, never leave, desire, fervour, ardour | |
| And like a deus ex machina she ground mind, growing clearer you' ll always feel amor | |
| Her narcissism her foul mind, her promised love | |
| Her narcissism her dead foul mind, her dead promised love | |
| Did you feel loved? Did you ever burn Avalon? | |
| A taste of real blood to numb the lovers | |
| I' ll cast an eye she' s so dirty, rescinded grace | |
| Ezekiel' s vision from the cherubim and eyed wheel revolution, revelation apocalypse looms | |
| Did you feel loved? Did you ever burn Avalon? | |
| A taste of real blood to numb the lovers | |
| She' ll take control, we' ve been altered, dead faces fade | |
| And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind, growing clearer, desire fervour ardour | |
| And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind, growing clearer, you' ll always feel amor | |
| And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind, growing clearer, desire fervour ardour | |
| And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind, growing clearer, you' ll always be my love |
| Her narcissism, his foul mind | |
| Her promised love, deus ex machina | |
| And mastic guns that skullbind | |
| A frail love, deus ex machina | |
| She didn' t wanna know. She fucking never know | |
| She told him lies and raised the deus ex machina | |
| She didn' t wanna know, said she could never grow | |
| She sold demise and raised the child a would believer | |
| Her last incision, the last guise | |
| Dementia? Love! Deus ex machina | |
| Flip out the guns and skull fire | |
| A frail love, deus ex machina | |
| She didn' t wanna know and loves a wicked soul! | |
| Her cold disguise now raise a deus ex machina | |
| She didn' t wanna show, said she could never grow | |
| She told him lies, depraved the child a would believer | |
| With salt to the sores we' ll make lovers. | |
| Like salt to the sores, yeah great lovers. | |
| Like guests to the grave of the dead, the dead lovers | |
| Did you feel loved? Did you ever burn Avalon? | |
| A taste of real blood to numb the lovers | |
| Now take your woes to the alter and sing dead praise | |
| She grappled hate around my spleen, dissever lust, she numbed my dream, never leave, desire, fervour, ardour | |
| And like a deus ex machina she ground mind, growing clearer you' ll always feel amor | |
| Her narcissism her foul mind, her promised love | |
| Her narcissism her dead foul mind, her dead promised love | |
| Did you feel loved? Did you ever burn Avalon? | |
| A taste of real blood to numb the lovers | |
| I' ll cast an eye she' s so dirty, rescinded grace | |
| Ezekiel' s vision from the cherubim and eyed wheel revolution, revelation apocalypse looms | |
| Did you feel loved? Did you ever burn Avalon? | |
| A taste of real blood to numb the lovers | |
| She' ll take control, we' ve been altered, dead faces fade | |
| And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind, growing clearer, desire fervour ardour | |
| And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind, growing clearer, you' ll always feel amor | |
| And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind, growing clearer, desire fervour ardour | |
| And like a deus ex machina she ground my mind, growing clearer, you' ll always be my love |
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