作曲 : Bulgaropulos, Geremia ... | |
Darkness, | |
I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight | |
Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth | |
I will rise | |
Unseen, and cloaked in shadows when | |
I crawl over cryptic ceilings | |
Modern to gothic times eating souls of the mortal begins | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of light | |
Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
Sunscars - back to the night | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of death | |
Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
Sunscars - | |
I have to rest | |
Virgins, I love to kill them | |
I despise religious vermin | |
I'm not the will of god, centuries on my blackened teeth grin | |
Black clouds, the nightwinds howling as your body collapses lifeless | |
Ripped out the heart and throat, frosty day, far away, | |
I'm ageless | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of light | |
Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
Sunscars - back to the night | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of death | |
Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
Sunscars - | |
I have to rest | |
Darkness, | |
I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight | |
Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth | |
I will rise | |
Unseen, and cloaked in shadows when | |
I crawl over cryptic ceilings | |
Modern to gothic times eating souls of the mortal begins | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of light | |
Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
Sunscars - back to the night | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of death | |
Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
Sunscars - | |
I have to rest |
zuo qu : Bulgaropulos, Geremia ... | |
Darkness, | |
I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight | |
Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth | |
I will rise | |
Unseen, and cloaked in shadows when | |
I crawl over cryptic ceilings | |
Modern to gothic times eating souls of the mortal begins | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of light | |
Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
Sunscars back to the night | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of death | |
Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
Sunscars | |
I have to rest | |
Virgins, I love to kill them | |
I despise religious vermin | |
I' m not the will of god, centuries on my blackened teeth grin | |
Black clouds, the nightwinds howling as your body collapses lifeless | |
Ripped out the heart and throat, frosty day, far away, | |
I' m ageless | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of light | |
Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
Sunscars back to the night | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of death | |
Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
Sunscars | |
I have to rest | |
Darkness, | |
I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight | |
Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth | |
I will rise | |
Unseen, and cloaked in shadows when | |
I crawl over cryptic ceilings | |
Modern to gothic times eating souls of the mortal begins | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of light | |
Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
Sunscars back to the night | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of death | |
Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
Sunscars | |
I have to rest |
zuò qǔ : Bulgaropulos, Geremia ... | |
Darkness, | |
I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight | |
Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth | |
I will rise | |
Unseen, and cloaked in shadows when | |
I crawl over cryptic ceilings | |
Modern to gothic times eating souls of the mortal begins | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of light | |
Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
Sunscars back to the night | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of death | |
Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
Sunscars | |
I have to rest | |
Virgins, I love to kill them | |
I despise religious vermin | |
I' m not the will of god, centuries on my blackened teeth grin | |
Black clouds, the nightwinds howling as your body collapses lifeless | |
Ripped out the heart and throat, frosty day, far away, | |
I' m ageless | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of light | |
Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
Sunscars back to the night | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of death | |
Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
Sunscars | |
I have to rest | |
Darkness, | |
I feel the hunger in a world of the silver moonlight | |
Living beyond the grave from the cold of the earth | |
I will rise | |
Unseen, and cloaked in shadows when | |
I crawl over cryptic ceilings | |
Modern to gothic times eating souls of the mortal begins | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of light | |
Filthy fingernails, encrusted | |
Sunscars back to the night | |
Sunscars all over my body | |
On my pale skin marks of death | |
Bloodbath on the edge of sunrise | |
Sunscars | |
I have to rest |