歌曲 | Hail The Locusts |
歌手 | Salt the Wound |
专辑 | Ares |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Scott, Walters, Wessoly | |
You can cry but no one hears you screaming, | |
You cry but none will comprehend. | |
Maltreat, coerce with fatal intent, | |
Venomous incisions beyond this mortal gaze. | |
Asphyxiate, positioned to snuff you out, were falling. | |
Tidal waves roll back and forth until they cover this world entirely. | |
They will devour each and every living thing, | |
Especially those weak enough to be left behind/are you weak enough to be, | |
Blackness darkening the land Chaotic symbols of once peaceful culture. | |
Resonates the once green grass. | |
You can cry but no one hears you screaming, | |
You cry but none will comprehend. | |
This is our immortal sin, our time to pay redemption. | |
Regiments to return the suffering we've caused, it's loose. | |
Maybe if we chose to end ignorance, | |
Our plethora of flaws and unopened minds. | |
Indeed the ones you judge most are the ones you'll never understand, | |
There right in front of you. | |
TIdal waves roll back and forth until they cover this world entirely. | |
They wil devour each and every living thing, | |
Especially those weak enough to be left behind/are you weak enough to be, | |
Blackness darkening the land Chaotic symbols of once peaceful culture. | |
Resonates the once green grass, | |
Let's write this record straight, lets write this off x2. | |
Starting over might be our wisest choice x2 | |
It's taken far too long. | |
Our war brought by ourselves, | |
Stepping over our own skulls as tanks roll. |
zuo qu : Scott, Walters, Wessoly | |
You can cry but no one hears you screaming, | |
You cry but none will comprehend. | |
Maltreat, coerce with fatal intent, | |
Venomous incisions beyond this mortal gaze. | |
Asphyxiate, positioned to snuff you out, were falling. | |
Tidal waves roll back and forth until they cover this world entirely. | |
They will devour each and every living thing, | |
Especially those weak enough to be left behind are you weak enough to be, | |
Blackness darkening the land Chaotic symbols of once peaceful culture. | |
Resonates the once green grass. | |
You can cry but no one hears you screaming, | |
You cry but none will comprehend. | |
This is our immortal sin, our time to pay redemption. | |
Regiments to return the suffering we' ve caused, it' s loose. | |
Maybe if we chose to end ignorance, | |
Our plethora of flaws and unopened minds. | |
Indeed the ones you judge most are the ones you' ll never understand, | |
There right in front of you. | |
TIdal waves roll back and forth until they cover this world entirely. | |
They wil devour each and every living thing, | |
Especially those weak enough to be left behind are you weak enough to be, | |
Blackness darkening the land Chaotic symbols of once peaceful culture. | |
Resonates the once green grass, | |
Let' s write this record straight, lets write this off x2. | |
Starting over might be our wisest choice x2 | |
It' s taken far too long. | |
Our war brought by ourselves, | |
Stepping over our own skulls as tanks roll. |
zuò qǔ : Scott, Walters, Wessoly | |
You can cry but no one hears you screaming, | |
You cry but none will comprehend. | |
Maltreat, coerce with fatal intent, | |
Venomous incisions beyond this mortal gaze. | |
Asphyxiate, positioned to snuff you out, were falling. | |
Tidal waves roll back and forth until they cover this world entirely. | |
They will devour each and every living thing, | |
Especially those weak enough to be left behind are you weak enough to be, | |
Blackness darkening the land Chaotic symbols of once peaceful culture. | |
Resonates the once green grass. | |
You can cry but no one hears you screaming, | |
You cry but none will comprehend. | |
This is our immortal sin, our time to pay redemption. | |
Regiments to return the suffering we' ve caused, it' s loose. | |
Maybe if we chose to end ignorance, | |
Our plethora of flaws and unopened minds. | |
Indeed the ones you judge most are the ones you' ll never understand, | |
There right in front of you. | |
TIdal waves roll back and forth until they cover this world entirely. | |
They wil devour each and every living thing, | |
Especially those weak enough to be left behind are you weak enough to be, | |
Blackness darkening the land Chaotic symbols of once peaceful culture. | |
Resonates the once green grass, | |
Let' s write this record straight, lets write this off x2. | |
Starting over might be our wisest choice x2 | |
It' s taken far too long. | |
Our war brought by ourselves, | |
Stepping over our own skulls as tanks roll. |