歌曲 | Wrath of a Warchild |
歌手 | Altaria |
专辑 | Invitation |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Pukkila, Smedjebacka | |
From a land of frozen hearts | |
The messenger arrived | |
To tell them tears had turned to steel | |
And all the dreams had turned to dust | |
Then came the drums of thunder | |
With pain and despair | |
And after it all was over | |
Something remained | |
The name of the game is war | |
The wrath of a warchild | |
The anger inside keeps calling thee | |
The wrath of a warchild | |
The lord of the dark will set you free | |
Deep in the shadows of the night | |
The forces will hide out | |
Until it's time to lose control | |
Of the burning flame inside | |
Swords made of glowing metal | |
Striking the cross | |
At the throne of an evil nation | |
Nothing is lost |
zuo qu : Pukkila, Smedjebacka | |
From a land of frozen hearts | |
The messenger arrived | |
To tell them tears had turned to steel | |
And all the dreams had turned to dust | |
Then came the drums of thunder | |
With pain and despair | |
And after it all was over | |
Something remained | |
The name of the game is war | |
The wrath of a warchild | |
The anger inside keeps calling thee | |
The wrath of a warchild | |
The lord of the dark will set you free | |
Deep in the shadows of the night | |
The forces will hide out | |
Until it' s time to lose control | |
Of the burning flame inside | |
Swords made of glowing metal | |
Striking the cross | |
At the throne of an evil nation | |
Nothing is lost |
zuò qǔ : Pukkila, Smedjebacka | |
From a land of frozen hearts | |
The messenger arrived | |
To tell them tears had turned to steel | |
And all the dreams had turned to dust | |
Then came the drums of thunder | |
With pain and despair | |
And after it all was over | |
Something remained | |
The name of the game is war | |
The wrath of a warchild | |
The anger inside keeps calling thee | |
The wrath of a warchild | |
The lord of the dark will set you free | |
Deep in the shadows of the night | |
The forces will hide out | |
Until it' s time to lose control | |
Of the burning flame inside | |
Swords made of glowing metal | |
Striking the cross | |
At the throne of an evil nation | |
Nothing is lost |