歌曲 | Santuario Di Sangue |
歌手 | My Dying Bride |
专辑 | For Lies I Sire |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : My Dying Bride | |
With your baronial motif | |
Mankind at your feet | |
and your opulent guests | |
With whom you do jest | |
The whisper of your blood | |
The call to those you loved | |
Who lay down for you | |
For you to run them through | |
Carelessly dressed | |
I grovel highness | |
Beneath your stars and your moon | |
and your feminine doom | |
Beneath the shiver of your sea | |
and the gold that you bleed | |
On the wings of your charm | |
A promise of great harm | |
The light within us fades | |
As we shy away from day | |
The passion of her bite | |
and the glory of her sight | |
In a hive of open lore | |
We await the call to war | |
In an issue of drying blood | |
Lies the victim of our love | |
Regale me with lies | |
and punish me outright | |
The crisis of my empire | |
The volume of your desire | |
Your enfolding dark | |
Your beauty and your mark | |
I give you my veins | |
As we lay down in pain | |
I couldn't help the things we did | |
No matter where or how I hid | |
We live for every single night | |
Victorious in every fight |
zuo qu : My Dying Bride | |
With your baronial motif | |
Mankind at your feet | |
and your opulent guests | |
With whom you do jest | |
The whisper of your blood | |
The call to those you loved | |
Who lay down for you | |
For you to run them through | |
Carelessly dressed | |
I grovel highness | |
Beneath your stars and your moon | |
and your feminine doom | |
Beneath the shiver of your sea | |
and the gold that you bleed | |
On the wings of your charm | |
A promise of great harm | |
The light within us fades | |
As we shy away from day | |
The passion of her bite | |
and the glory of her sight | |
In a hive of open lore | |
We await the call to war | |
In an issue of drying blood | |
Lies the victim of our love | |
Regale me with lies | |
and punish me outright | |
The crisis of my empire | |
The volume of your desire | |
Your enfolding dark | |
Your beauty and your mark | |
I give you my veins | |
As we lay down in pain | |
I couldn' t help the things we did | |
No matter where or how I hid | |
We live for every single night | |
Victorious in every fight |
zuò qǔ : My Dying Bride | |
With your baronial motif | |
Mankind at your feet | |
and your opulent guests | |
With whom you do jest | |
The whisper of your blood | |
The call to those you loved | |
Who lay down for you | |
For you to run them through | |
Carelessly dressed | |
I grovel highness | |
Beneath your stars and your moon | |
and your feminine doom | |
Beneath the shiver of your sea | |
and the gold that you bleed | |
On the wings of your charm | |
A promise of great harm | |
The light within us fades | |
As we shy away from day | |
The passion of her bite | |
and the glory of her sight | |
In a hive of open lore | |
We await the call to war | |
In an issue of drying blood | |
Lies the victim of our love | |
Regale me with lies | |
and punish me outright | |
The crisis of my empire | |
The volume of your desire | |
Your enfolding dark | |
Your beauty and your mark | |
I give you my veins | |
As we lay down in pain | |
I couldn' t help the things we did | |
No matter where or how I hid | |
We live for every single night | |
Victorious in every fight |