The Grip Of Disease 歌词
| 歌曲 | The Grip Of Disease |
| 歌手 | The Mission UK |
| 专辑 | Grains Of Sand |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| Sometimes i feel just like jesus christ | |
| Nailed to the cross, betrayed and crucified | |
| A crown of thorns cutting into my skin | |
| A palace and a throne and a kingdom of my own | |
| Knights in armour and courtesans, maids in waiting with blood on their hands | |
| The king's white throne(?) can't get blood from a stone | |
| I'm falling, into the arms of nemesis | |
| I'm falling, into the grip of disease | |
| Cold comfort is success and i can feel my blood freeze | |
| Reason with the dust and blown away by the breeze | |
| How cruel the stars, that shine so hard | |
| I'm falling, into the arms of nemesis | |
| I'm falling, into the grip of | |
| Disease | |
| Attend his masquerader(?) and all i ever need is the truth | |
| But the truth of it all is that there's no truth at all | |
| Like the truth of the cry from the new born child | |
| So why? just tell me why, does jesus cry? | |
| I'm falling, into the arms of nemesis | |
| I'm falling, into the grip of disease | |
| I'm falling, into the arms of nemesis | |
| I'm falling, into the grip of disease | |
| Disease, disease, disease |
| Sometimes i feel just like jesus christ | |
| Nailed to the cross, betrayed and crucified | |
| A crown of thorns cutting into my skin | |
| A palace and a throne and a kingdom of my own | |
| Knights in armour and courtesans, maids in waiting with blood on their hands | |
| The king' s white throne? can' t get blood from a stone | |
| I' m falling, into the arms of nemesis | |
| I' m falling, into the grip of disease | |
| Cold comfort is success and i can feel my blood freeze | |
| Reason with the dust and blown away by the breeze | |
| How cruel the stars, that shine so hard | |
| I' m falling, into the arms of nemesis | |
| I' m falling, into the grip of | |
| Disease | |
| Attend his masquerader? and all i ever need is the truth | |
| But the truth of it all is that there' s no truth at all | |
| Like the truth of the cry from the new born child | |
| So why? just tell me why, does jesus cry? | |
| I' m falling, into the arms of nemesis | |
| I' m falling, into the grip of disease | |
| I' m falling, into the arms of nemesis | |
| I' m falling, into the grip of disease | |
| Disease, disease, disease |
| Sometimes i feel just like jesus christ | |
| Nailed to the cross, betrayed and crucified | |
| A crown of thorns cutting into my skin | |
| A palace and a throne and a kingdom of my own | |
| Knights in armour and courtesans, maids in waiting with blood on their hands | |
| The king' s white throne? can' t get blood from a stone | |
| I' m falling, into the arms of nemesis | |
| I' m falling, into the grip of disease | |
| Cold comfort is success and i can feel my blood freeze | |
| Reason with the dust and blown away by the breeze | |
| How cruel the stars, that shine so hard | |
| I' m falling, into the arms of nemesis | |
| I' m falling, into the grip of | |
| Disease | |
| Attend his masquerader? and all i ever need is the truth | |
| But the truth of it all is that there' s no truth at all | |
| Like the truth of the cry from the new born child | |
| So why? just tell me why, does jesus cry? | |
| I' m falling, into the arms of nemesis | |
| I' m falling, into the grip of disease | |
| I' m falling, into the arms of nemesis | |
| I' m falling, into the grip of disease | |
| Disease, disease, disease |
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