歌曲 | Judas Immortal |
歌手 | Persuader |
专辑 | When Eden Burns |
作曲 : Persuader | |
She's wearing the face of my victim | |
A well known silhouette | |
I've seen her, I've touched her before | |
She won't survive to tell about it | |
Only her dead body | |
Such a beautiful thing | |
The reek of your desecrated corpse | |
The reek of your soul | |
No one heard the scream as she was falling | |
The blade put an end to her voice | |
Limb by limb I harvested her pure | |
I tell myself I won't regret it | |
I'm doing fine | |
I have the true gift, the sickest of minds | |
Tomorrow we'll meet again | |
In a dreamstate world my bride | |
When the fear and thought collide | |
Need your secrecy, silence until the end of time | |
She got lips and skin like sin | |
She's passing me by in the crowd | |
You just can't be erased | |
Why should you linger | |
Death comes to us all | |
A dark strike of faith, just show me a sign | |
Keep walking that line | |
Lost child, your dreams of wonders | |
Believers, you see them hanging on | |
Madness, you pull me under | |
The meaning - They seem to go away | |
You're growing as I am falling in despair |
zuò qǔ : Persuader | |
She' s wearing the face of my victim | |
A well known silhouette | |
I' ve seen her, I' ve touched her before | |
She won' t survive to tell about it | |
Only her dead body | |
Such a beautiful thing | |
The reek of your desecrated corpse | |
The reek of your soul | |
No one heard the scream as she was falling | |
The blade put an end to her voice | |
Limb by limb I harvested her pure | |
I tell myself I won' t regret it | |
I' m doing fine | |
I have the true gift, the sickest of minds | |
Tomorrow we' ll meet again | |
In a dreamstate world my bride | |
When the fear and thought collide | |
Need your secrecy, silence until the end of time | |
She got lips and skin like sin | |
She' s passing me by in the crowd | |
You just can' t be erased | |
Why should you linger | |
Death comes to us all | |
A dark strike of faith, just show me a sign | |
Keep walking that line | |
Lost child, your dreams of wonders | |
Believers, you see them hanging on | |
Madness, you pull me under | |
The meaning They seem to go away | |
You' re growing as I am falling in despair |