Black Light District 歌词

	作词 : Gathering, v. Giersbergen
	Blaming global infection for the illness in him
	Little knowledge of the non-affection between him and his kin
	Old, grey, bitter, anxious and collapsed
	Like a wallflower once blooming
	Withered to apparent death
	Blaming the guilt
	Crying the tears
	Torture the pain
	Leaving the emptiness behind
	Apparently he had no reason
	To harbour the trust
	He'd forsaken inside.
	Apparently he left his reasons
	Forsaken the trust that harboured within
	Walk, I cannot walk
	For I am blind, blinded
	I am By the pitch of dark, so dark is it
	The narrow street, never ending narrow
	Clogs my throat
	Silently I try,
	Try to walk, blinded by the pitch
	The narrow darkness, clogs the street
	I am speechless
	I am speechless
	Fear puts a rush on my steps
	As I stare into the spinning depth
	The end is not near the sight that
	I am hoping for
	And all the light that paves the way for me
	Is the wish and will for the end to see
	The bright light is the end of the black light district

	zuo ci : Gathering, v. Giersbergen
	Blaming global infection for the illness in him
	Little knowledge of the nonaffection between him and his kin
	Old, grey, bitter, anxious and collapsed
	Like a wallflower once blooming
	Withered to apparent death
	Blaming the guilt
	Crying the tears
	Torture the pain
	Leaving the emptiness behind
	Apparently he had no reason
	To harbour the trust
	He' d forsaken inside.
	Apparently he left his reasons
	Forsaken the trust that harboured within
	Walk, I cannot walk
	For I am blind, blinded
	I am By the pitch of dark, so dark is it
	The narrow street, never ending narrow
	Clogs my throat
	Silently I try,
	Try to walk, blinded by the pitch
	The narrow darkness, clogs the street
	I am speechless
	I am speechless
	Fear puts a rush on my steps
	As I stare into the spinning depth
	The end is not near the sight that
	I am hoping for
	And all the light that paves the way for me
	Is the wish and will for the end to see
	The bright light is the end of the black light district

	zuò cí : Gathering, v. Giersbergen
	Blaming global infection for the illness in him
	Little knowledge of the nonaffection between him and his kin
	Old, grey, bitter, anxious and collapsed
	Like a wallflower once blooming
	Withered to apparent death
	Blaming the guilt
	Crying the tears
	Torture the pain
	Leaving the emptiness behind
	Apparently he had no reason
	To harbour the trust
	He' d forsaken inside.
	Apparently he left his reasons
	Forsaken the trust that harboured within
	Walk, I cannot walk
	For I am blind, blinded
	I am By the pitch of dark, so dark is it
	The narrow street, never ending narrow
	Clogs my throat
	Silently I try,
	Try to walk, blinded by the pitch
	The narrow darkness, clogs the street
	I am speechless
	I am speechless
	Fear puts a rush on my steps
	As I stare into the spinning depth
	The end is not near the sight that
	I am hoping for
	And all the light that paves the way for me
	Is the wish and will for the end to see
	The bright light is the end of the black light district

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