Scorched 歌词

歌曲	Scorched
歌手	Spawn of Possession
专辑	Noctambulant
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	作曲 : Bryssling, Röndum
	Rooted now in my own palace, the fog around me seems to clear off and vanish.
	Embalmed surroundings, dormant and obscene,
	I'm shining, awaken in my dreams.
	I'm fleshless, I know what I must cause, destruction, I'm the fallen vanguard.
	On a surface dead, not breathing, a starless dome span the horizons up above
	Preserved existence, never more to sleep, heretic, blood to spill I seek.
	Agony, I am it not they, governing this prelude to madness.
	Blasphemous I charge for what to be.
	Time for the erasing of the chains that helf my soul in court to bleed.
	Eternal reign, my world.
	They're the flock of debris, I'm the infinite serum.
	Weak they stand before me, dead shall be.
	Final end, celestial flaming.
	Chaos in my chamber, I'll feed them to their maker.
	Weak they stand before me, dead Deity, I am the ever black risen.
	From my ground, a born unbeliever, fallen once but now of the secured.
	In pure mayhem, saturated.
	Hold the torch up on high, I taste it, I feel it as I lower it into the soon ignited sky.
	The sparks treats me with divine care.
	They're the flock of debris, I'm the infinite serum.
	Weak they stand before me, dead shall be.
	Final end, celestial flaming.
	Chaos in my chamber, I'll feed them to their maker.
	Weak they stand before me, dead Deity, ever black, risen.
	From my ground, a born unbeliever, fallen once but now of the secured.
	In pure mayhem, saturated.
	Ashes and dust fulfills my ceremony, idols perished,
	their riches is no more and with them gone I seize my throne.
	Cosmic god, this titan of the deep I have embodied and sworn to keep.
	Of all the secrets I know only one, my shadow's buried, my soul is not.

	zuo qu : Bryssling, R ndum
	Rooted now in my own palace, the fog around me seems to clear off and vanish.
	Embalmed surroundings, dormant and obscene,
	I' m shining, awaken in my dreams.
	I' m fleshless, I know what I must cause, destruction, I' m the fallen vanguard.
	On a surface dead, not breathing, a starless dome span the horizons up above
	Preserved existence, never more to sleep, heretic, blood to spill I seek.
	Agony, I am it not they, governing this prelude to madness.
	Blasphemous I charge for what to be.
	Time for the erasing of the chains that helf my soul in court to bleed.
	Eternal reign, my world.
	They' re the flock of debris, I' m the infinite serum.
	Weak they stand before me, dead shall be.
	Final end, celestial flaming.
	Chaos in my chamber, I' ll feed them to their maker.
	Weak they stand before me, dead Deity, I am the ever black risen.
	From my ground, a born unbeliever, fallen once but now of the secured.
	In pure mayhem, saturated.
	Hold the torch up on high, I taste it, I feel it as I lower it into the soon ignited sky.
	The sparks treats me with divine care.
	They' re the flock of debris, I' m the infinite serum.
	Weak they stand before me, dead shall be.
	Final end, celestial flaming.
	Chaos in my chamber, I' ll feed them to their maker.
	Weak they stand before me, dead Deity, ever black, risen.
	From my ground, a born unbeliever, fallen once but now of the secured.
	In pure mayhem, saturated.
	Ashes and dust fulfills my ceremony, idols perished,
	their riches is no more and with them gone I seize my throne.
	Cosmic god, this titan of the deep I have embodied and sworn to keep.
	Of all the secrets I know only one, my shadow' s buried, my soul is not.

	zuò qǔ : Bryssling, R ndum
	Rooted now in my own palace, the fog around me seems to clear off and vanish.
	Embalmed surroundings, dormant and obscene,
	I' m shining, awaken in my dreams.
	I' m fleshless, I know what I must cause, destruction, I' m the fallen vanguard.
	On a surface dead, not breathing, a starless dome span the horizons up above
	Preserved existence, never more to sleep, heretic, blood to spill I seek.
	Agony, I am it not they, governing this prelude to madness.
	Blasphemous I charge for what to be.
	Time for the erasing of the chains that helf my soul in court to bleed.
	Eternal reign, my world.
	They' re the flock of debris, I' m the infinite serum.
	Weak they stand before me, dead shall be.
	Final end, celestial flaming.
	Chaos in my chamber, I' ll feed them to their maker.
	Weak they stand before me, dead Deity, I am the ever black risen.
	From my ground, a born unbeliever, fallen once but now of the secured.
	In pure mayhem, saturated.
	Hold the torch up on high, I taste it, I feel it as I lower it into the soon ignited sky.
	The sparks treats me with divine care.
	They' re the flock of debris, I' m the infinite serum.
	Weak they stand before me, dead shall be.
	Final end, celestial flaming.
	Chaos in my chamber, I' ll feed them to their maker.
	Weak they stand before me, dead Deity, ever black, risen.
	From my ground, a born unbeliever, fallen once but now of the secured.
	In pure mayhem, saturated.
	Ashes and dust fulfills my ceremony, idols perished,
	their riches is no more and with them gone I seize my throne.
	Cosmic god, this titan of the deep I have embodied and sworn to keep.
	Of all the secrets I know only one, my shadow' s buried, my soul is not.

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