作词 : Caxide, Gallagher, Harris ... | |
The divine mother stumbles | |
Cancer wrapped around her heart | |
The eyes of gods kept | |
Infect fingers pry open the clearest cages | |
Sickness has been made | |
Father and sons | |
Stoic fire | |
Sisters tears protect | |
There is no fear | |
The eyes of god kept | |
Measures have been taken | |
Wipe clean my face | |
Rip clear my heart | |
Death must seem so distant | |
That reach has not reached me: |
zuo ci : Caxide, Gallagher, Harris ... | |
The divine mother stumbles | |
Cancer wrapped around her heart | |
The eyes of gods kept | |
Infect fingers pry open the clearest cages | |
Sickness has been made | |
Father and sons | |
Stoic fire | |
Sisters tears protect | |
There is no fear | |
The eyes of god kept | |
Measures have been taken | |
Wipe clean my face | |
Rip clear my heart | |
Death must seem so distant | |
That reach has not reached me: |
zuò cí : Caxide, Gallagher, Harris ... | |
The divine mother stumbles | |
Cancer wrapped around her heart | |
The eyes of gods kept | |
Infect fingers pry open the clearest cages | |
Sickness has been made | |
Father and sons | |
Stoic fire | |
Sisters tears protect | |
There is no fear | |
The eyes of god kept | |
Measures have been taken | |
Wipe clean my face | |
Rip clear my heart | |
Death must seem so distant | |
That reach has not reached me: |