歌曲 | This Glorious Nightmare |
歌手 | Unearth |
专辑 | III: In The Eyes Of Fire |
作曲 : Phipps, Unearth | |
Divine intoxication spills out the pores | |
A self diluting fix that craves all the more | |
Destructive seasoned vet | |
Full glass of sting | |
A bittersweet triumph that weights in each day | |
Obsession my falsest friend | |
Moderation - a fantasy that I can't win | |
Devastation - a hardship lost | |
Demanding - the pain of wasted years | |
Lift me up, tear me down | |
Will I last through this glorius nightmare? (x5) | |
Collapse all that's sacred | |
Prey on the weak | |
Slow painful suicide | |
That steals from each man | |
Hells fire soon returns to rape the well | |
Prolific doom machine that hears our words | |
I'm fighting the will to live | |
With countless persuasions | |
I'm fighting the will to live | |
The endless temptations | |
The endless temptations | |
Its lifeless grip that haunts us all | |
That haunts us all | |
Pulling from every direction | |
Its lifeless grip grabs hold | |
Yearning is now my dissension | |
Its lifeless grip grabs hold | |
Lift me up, tear me down | |
Will I last through this glorious nightmare? (x6) | |
Tear me down. (x3) |
zuò qǔ : Phipps, Unearth | |
Divine intoxication spills out the pores | |
A self diluting fix that craves all the more | |
Destructive seasoned vet | |
Full glass of sting | |
A bittersweet triumph that weights in each day | |
Obsession my falsest friend | |
Moderation a fantasy that I can' t win | |
Devastation a hardship lost | |
Demanding the pain of wasted years | |
Lift me up, tear me down | |
Will I last through this glorius nightmare? x5 | |
Collapse all that' s sacred | |
Prey on the weak | |
Slow painful suicide | |
That steals from each man | |
Hells fire soon returns to rape the well | |
Prolific doom machine that hears our words | |
I' m fighting the will to live | |
With countless persuasions | |
I' m fighting the will to live | |
The endless temptations | |
The endless temptations | |
Its lifeless grip that haunts us all | |
That haunts us all | |
Pulling from every direction | |
Its lifeless grip grabs hold | |
Yearning is now my dissension | |
Its lifeless grip grabs hold | |
Lift me up, tear me down | |
Will I last through this glorious nightmare? x6 | |
Tear me down. x3 |