作曲 : Sfinx, Zet | |
Beautiful body on the floor | |
You're so pure and I write | |
Little messages in blood | |
On your shining white skin | |
It's so nice to here | |
Keep it quiet my dear | |
Forsaken enemy and friend | |
Cold as ice in the | |
End of your time | |
So lovely | |
Rest through your dawn | |
And let me be | |
Huge faceless human beings | |
Plans my future | |
Making the table turn | |
Against me | |
I reach my hanf to feel your breath | |
But it's no longer there | |
You're so peaceful as you stair | |
At someone you can't | |
See in the end | |
So lonely | |
This final dawn | |
Will let us be | |
Realize your prophesy | |
Is just another way | |
To make your sense weaker | |
When you see the sickness | |
In the maiden's eyes | |
Time will make you | |
Fade away into the death of | |
Nothingness | |
Bury all the promises from | |
Times of betrayal | |
Then you'll find peace | |
This lake of sorrow brings me peace | |
He wants to sink into its deep | |
And innocence |
zuo qu : Sfinx, Zet | |
Beautiful body on the floor | |
You' re so pure and I write | |
Little messages in blood | |
On your shining white skin | |
It' s so nice to here | |
Keep it quiet my dear | |
Forsaken enemy and friend | |
Cold as ice in the | |
End of your time | |
So lovely | |
Rest through your dawn | |
And let me be | |
Huge faceless human beings | |
Plans my future | |
Making the table turn | |
Against me | |
I reach my hanf to feel your breath | |
But it' s no longer there | |
You' re so peaceful as you stair | |
At someone you can' t | |
See in the end | |
So lonely | |
This final dawn | |
Will let us be | |
Realize your prophesy | |
Is just another way | |
To make your sense weaker | |
When you see the sickness | |
In the maiden' s eyes | |
Time will make you | |
Fade away into the death of | |
Nothingness | |
Bury all the promises from | |
Times of betrayal | |
Then you' ll find peace | |
This lake of sorrow brings me peace | |
He wants to sink into its deep | |
And innocence |
zuò qǔ : Sfinx, Zet | |
Beautiful body on the floor | |
You' re so pure and I write | |
Little messages in blood | |
On your shining white skin | |
It' s so nice to here | |
Keep it quiet my dear | |
Forsaken enemy and friend | |
Cold as ice in the | |
End of your time | |
So lovely | |
Rest through your dawn | |
And let me be | |
Huge faceless human beings | |
Plans my future | |
Making the table turn | |
Against me | |
I reach my hanf to feel your breath | |
But it' s no longer there | |
You' re so peaceful as you stair | |
At someone you can' t | |
See in the end | |
So lonely | |
This final dawn | |
Will let us be | |
Realize your prophesy | |
Is just another way | |
To make your sense weaker | |
When you see the sickness | |
In the maiden' s eyes | |
Time will make you | |
Fade away into the death of | |
Nothingness | |
Bury all the promises from | |
Times of betrayal | |
Then you' ll find peace | |
This lake of sorrow brings me peace | |
He wants to sink into its deep | |
And innocence |