作曲 : Hvall, Valfar | |
Every move that we make are for our own sake | |
You see yourself in the eye of others, why the hell do you bother? | |
You are the civil man dying for a | |
Promised Land | |
I live in the wilderness to avoid human emptiness | |
Firstborn in the hall of the mountain | |
Wandering through the endless woods | |
Surviving on weaker creatures | |
This solitary ambience feels so good | |
With love for myself | |
I have no need for pride i avoid human contact | |
I live my own life | |
Your aggressive and selfish fright, keep you awake every night | |
You hide in the shadows from the past | |
But the past resurrects and makes the pain last | |
Wounds from times best forgotton | |
Are reopening with a smell so rotten | |
In the hours of despair | |
When wounds open and grief overwhelms | |
You close your eyes and cherish moments | |
From a simple yet so perfect time | |
When anxiety didn't haunt your mind | |
A variety og choices | |
Multiplicity of stupidity | |
Either path chosen | |
Lead in the same direction | |
The abyss seem unavoidable | |
For the man without affections |
zuo qu : Hvall, Valfar | |
Every move that we make are for our own sake | |
You see yourself in the eye of others, why the hell do you bother? | |
You are the civil man dying for a | |
Promised Land | |
I live in the wilderness to avoid human emptiness | |
Firstborn in the hall of the mountain | |
Wandering through the endless woods | |
Surviving on weaker creatures | |
This solitary ambience feels so good | |
With love for myself | |
I have no need for pride i avoid human contact | |
I live my own life | |
Your aggressive and selfish fright, keep you awake every night | |
You hide in the shadows from the past | |
But the past resurrects and makes the pain last | |
Wounds from times best forgotton | |
Are reopening with a smell so rotten | |
In the hours of despair | |
When wounds open and grief overwhelms | |
You close your eyes and cherish moments | |
From a simple yet so perfect time | |
When anxiety didn' t haunt your mind | |
A variety og choices | |
Multiplicity of stupidity | |
Either path chosen | |
Lead in the same direction | |
The abyss seem unavoidable | |
For the man without affections |
zuò qǔ : Hvall, Valfar | |
Every move that we make are for our own sake | |
You see yourself in the eye of others, why the hell do you bother? | |
You are the civil man dying for a | |
Promised Land | |
I live in the wilderness to avoid human emptiness | |
Firstborn in the hall of the mountain | |
Wandering through the endless woods | |
Surviving on weaker creatures | |
This solitary ambience feels so good | |
With love for myself | |
I have no need for pride i avoid human contact | |
I live my own life | |
Your aggressive and selfish fright, keep you awake every night | |
You hide in the shadows from the past | |
But the past resurrects and makes the pain last | |
Wounds from times best forgotton | |
Are reopening with a smell so rotten | |
In the hours of despair | |
When wounds open and grief overwhelms | |
You close your eyes and cherish moments | |
From a simple yet so perfect time | |
When anxiety didn' t haunt your mind | |
A variety og choices | |
Multiplicity of stupidity | |
Either path chosen | |
Lead in the same direction | |
The abyss seem unavoidable | |
For the man without affections |