Echoes of an Ugly Past

歌曲 Echoes of an Ugly Past
歌手 We Sell The Dead
专辑 Heaven Doesn't Want You and Hell Is Full

歌词

作词 : Jonas Slättung
作曲 : Niclas Engelin
Something crawling in
From the edge of darkness
A forgotten sin
Whispered memories
Time is not a friend
If it clouds your vision
When we're near the end
There's no time for peace
Once you let them in;
Fear and superstition
They will surely win
It's the easy way
I wish i was a kid
With a future that would last
Look at what we did
The echoes of an ugly past
I wish we kept the lid
And dices never cast
Look at what we did
The echoes of an ugly past
Like a photograph
Getting vague and blurry
You will lose your mind
Drift of in a dream
Something crawling in
From the edge of darkness
A forgotten sin
Whispered memories
I wish i was a kid
With a future that would last
Look at what we did
The echoes of an ugly past
I wish we kept the lid
And dices never cast
Look at what we did
The echoes of an ugly past
(Echo... Echo... Echo... Echo...)
I wish i was a kid
With a future that would last
Look at what we did
The echoes of an ugly past

拼音

zuò cí : Jonas Sl ttung
zuò qǔ : Niclas Engelin
Something crawling in
From the edge of darkness
A forgotten sin
Whispered memories
Time is not a friend
If it clouds your vision
When we' re near the end
There' s no time for peace
Once you let them in
Fear and superstition
They will surely win
It' s the easy way
I wish i was a kid
With a future that would last
Look at what we did
The echoes of an ugly past
I wish we kept the lid
And dices never cast
Look at what we did
The echoes of an ugly past
Like a photograph
Getting vague and blurry
You will lose your mind
Drift of in a dream
Something crawling in
From the edge of darkness
A forgotten sin
Whispered memories
I wish i was a kid
With a future that would last
Look at what we did
The echoes of an ugly past
I wish we kept the lid
And dices never cast
Look at what we did
The echoes of an ugly past
Echo... Echo... Echo... Echo...
I wish i was a kid
With a future that would last
Look at what we did
The echoes of an ugly past