歌曲 | It'S War |
歌手 | Ragnarok |
专辑 | Diabolical Age |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ragnarok | |
It's war - crushed in the sacred door | |
It's war - demons enter the holy hall | |
It's war - and angels from heaven fall | |
It's war - victory for the subterra lord | |
Flames... sky is red... it's been said | |
It's war in heaven, the temple is on fire | |
Red raindrops fall and there is claps of thunder | |
Like battle drums rumbling for the demonic lord | |
Angels.. with their harps crumpled around their necks | |
Use the last words to sing a song, like that would help | |
You are already dead! | |
The wind on earth getting stronger | |
As a new angel scream | |
And beg for mercy to a king that's already dead | |
Words from books of holy origin has no longer any power | |
Empty prayings and a request to a god that has escaped | |
Abandoned and frightened he hides somewhere beyond | |
He has left you all behind | |
The black flag sways on the top of the world | |
As the riders of doom rides up the heavenstairs | |
And find the path through the angel dust | |
To find and crush the sacred life source well |
zuo qu : Ragnarok | |
It' s war crushed in the sacred door | |
It' s war demons enter the holy hall | |
It' s war and angels from heaven fall | |
It' s war victory for the subterra lord | |
Flames... sky is red... it' s been said | |
It' s war in heaven, the temple is on fire | |
Red raindrops fall and there is claps of thunder | |
Like battle drums rumbling for the demonic lord | |
Angels.. with their harps crumpled around their necks | |
Use the last words to sing a song, like that would help | |
You are already dead! | |
The wind on earth getting stronger | |
As a new angel scream | |
And beg for mercy to a king that' s already dead | |
Words from books of holy origin has no longer any power | |
Empty prayings and a request to a god that has escaped | |
Abandoned and frightened he hides somewhere beyond | |
He has left you all behind | |
The black flag sways on the top of the world | |
As the riders of doom rides up the heavenstairs | |
And find the path through the angel dust | |
To find and crush the sacred life source well |
zuò qǔ : Ragnarok | |
It' s war crushed in the sacred door | |
It' s war demons enter the holy hall | |
It' s war and angels from heaven fall | |
It' s war victory for the subterra lord | |
Flames... sky is red... it' s been said | |
It' s war in heaven, the temple is on fire | |
Red raindrops fall and there is claps of thunder | |
Like battle drums rumbling for the demonic lord | |
Angels.. with their harps crumpled around their necks | |
Use the last words to sing a song, like that would help | |
You are already dead! | |
The wind on earth getting stronger | |
As a new angel scream | |
And beg for mercy to a king that' s already dead | |
Words from books of holy origin has no longer any power | |
Empty prayings and a request to a god that has escaped | |
Abandoned and frightened he hides somewhere beyond | |
He has left you all behind | |
The black flag sways on the top of the world | |
As the riders of doom rides up the heavenstairs | |
And find the path through the angel dust | |
To find and crush the sacred life source well |