歌曲 | Graveland |
歌手 | In Flames |
专辑 | The Jester Race |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Ljungstrom, Stromblad | |
Mankind, the conqueror and | |
KingSwings the flag of primal glory to the winds | |
Titans of the power myth that failed | |
Neanderthal hunger for the flesh of war so frail | |
So weak, so hollow minded | |
The primal flock responds | |
The jester race submits | |
For each day of war is a failure for man | |
Enslaved into mordial genes | |
Illusions bleed from their fetid cores | |
Bent to their rotten extremes, oh | |
We, the plague of terra firma nature's grand and last mistake | |
Plant the poisoned seed and set the severed fruits awake | |
Burning like frozen relics | |
In God's archaic graveland | |
So weak, so hollow minded | |
The primate flock responds | |
The jester race submits | |
For each day of war is a failure for man | |
Enslaved into mordial genes | |
Illusions bleed from their fetid cores | |
Bent to their rotten extremes | |
Burn the visionaire | |
Kill the ideologies | |
Mankind must die, yeah | |
The doves and the angels return to their graves | |
With flames on their pestilent wings | |
While mushroom clouds haunt their virgin white skies | |
To rape their | |
Utopian dreams | |
For each day of war is a failure for man | |
Enslaved into mordial genes | |
Illusions bleed from their fetid cores | |
Bent to their rotten extremes | |
Living the last days of evolution's end | |
From the nest of humanity | |
The graveland vultures rend |
zuo ci : Ljungstrom, Stromblad | |
Mankind, the conqueror and | |
KingSwings the flag of primal glory to the winds | |
Titans of the power myth that failed | |
Neanderthal hunger for the flesh of war so frail | |
So weak, so hollow minded | |
The primal flock responds | |
The jester race submits | |
For each day of war is a failure for man | |
Enslaved into mordial genes | |
Illusions bleed from their fetid cores | |
Bent to their rotten extremes, oh | |
We, the plague of terra firma nature' s grand and last mistake | |
Plant the poisoned seed and set the severed fruits awake | |
Burning like frozen relics | |
In God' s archaic graveland | |
So weak, so hollow minded | |
The primate flock responds | |
The jester race submits | |
For each day of war is a failure for man | |
Enslaved into mordial genes | |
Illusions bleed from their fetid cores | |
Bent to their rotten extremes | |
Burn the visionaire | |
Kill the ideologies | |
Mankind must die, yeah | |
The doves and the angels return to their graves | |
With flames on their pestilent wings | |
While mushroom clouds haunt their virgin white skies | |
To rape their | |
Utopian dreams | |
For each day of war is a failure for man | |
Enslaved into mordial genes | |
Illusions bleed from their fetid cores | |
Bent to their rotten extremes | |
Living the last days of evolution' s end | |
From the nest of humanity | |
The graveland vultures rend |
zuò cí : Ljungstrom, Stromblad | |
Mankind, the conqueror and | |
KingSwings the flag of primal glory to the winds | |
Titans of the power myth that failed | |
Neanderthal hunger for the flesh of war so frail | |
So weak, so hollow minded | |
The primal flock responds | |
The jester race submits | |
For each day of war is a failure for man | |
Enslaved into mordial genes | |
Illusions bleed from their fetid cores | |
Bent to their rotten extremes, oh | |
We, the plague of terra firma nature' s grand and last mistake | |
Plant the poisoned seed and set the severed fruits awake | |
Burning like frozen relics | |
In God' s archaic graveland | |
So weak, so hollow minded | |
The primate flock responds | |
The jester race submits | |
For each day of war is a failure for man | |
Enslaved into mordial genes | |
Illusions bleed from their fetid cores | |
Bent to their rotten extremes | |
Burn the visionaire | |
Kill the ideologies | |
Mankind must die, yeah | |
The doves and the angels return to their graves | |
With flames on their pestilent wings | |
While mushroom clouds haunt their virgin white skies | |
To rape their | |
Utopian dreams | |
For each day of war is a failure for man | |
Enslaved into mordial genes | |
Illusions bleed from their fetid cores | |
Bent to their rotten extremes | |
Living the last days of evolution' s end | |
From the nest of humanity | |
The graveland vultures rend |