歌曲 | Many Are We |
歌手 | Keep of Kalessin |
专辑 | Armada |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : C., Parelius | |
This is our path to order | |
Pure bloodline to perfection | |
Father after father | |
Never to see a drawning sun | |
Not alone | |
Never alone | |
All above are enemies | |
A means to perfection | |
Unholy demons of the mind | |
Clench the fist to signal | |
To initiate the final | |
The end - The killing begins | |
Rapid torrent leather wings | |
Pulling swords from the sheathe | |
Hack down the hinderance | |
Create your own path | |
There shall be no rememberance | |
Unearthy | |
Unholy | |
Many are we | |
Who gather at the smell of blood | |
Many are we | |
Who gather at the sound of war | |
Corroded ruined wrecked | |
The dead sky shines through smoke and fog | |
Scorched black empty | |
Life not wanted | |
Blood brown smell of muck | |
Many are we | |
Who gather at the smell of blood | |
Many are we | |
Who gather at the sound of war |
zuo ci : C., Parelius | |
This is our path to order | |
Pure bloodline to perfection | |
Father after father | |
Never to see a drawning sun | |
Not alone | |
Never alone | |
All above are enemies | |
A means to perfection | |
Unholy demons of the mind | |
Clench the fist to signal | |
To initiate the final | |
The end The killing begins | |
Rapid torrent leather wings | |
Pulling swords from the sheathe | |
Hack down the hinderance | |
Create your own path | |
There shall be no rememberance | |
Unearthy | |
Unholy | |
Many are we | |
Who gather at the smell of blood | |
Many are we | |
Who gather at the sound of war | |
Corroded ruined wrecked | |
The dead sky shines through smoke and fog | |
Scorched black empty | |
Life not wanted | |
Blood brown smell of muck | |
Many are we | |
Who gather at the smell of blood | |
Many are we | |
Who gather at the sound of war |
zuò cí : C., Parelius | |
This is our path to order | |
Pure bloodline to perfection | |
Father after father | |
Never to see a drawning sun | |
Not alone | |
Never alone | |
All above are enemies | |
A means to perfection | |
Unholy demons of the mind | |
Clench the fist to signal | |
To initiate the final | |
The end The killing begins | |
Rapid torrent leather wings | |
Pulling swords from the sheathe | |
Hack down the hinderance | |
Create your own path | |
There shall be no rememberance | |
Unearthy | |
Unholy | |
Many are we | |
Who gather at the smell of blood | |
Many are we | |
Who gather at the sound of war | |
Corroded ruined wrecked | |
The dead sky shines through smoke and fog | |
Scorched black empty | |
Life not wanted | |
Blood brown smell of muck | |
Many are we | |
Who gather at the smell of blood | |
Many are we | |
Who gather at the sound of war |