Birth - Fiendish Figuration 歌词
| 歌曲 | Birth - Fiendish Figuration |
| 歌手 | Sopor Æternus & the Ensemble of Shadows |
| 专辑 | Es Reiten Die Toten So Schnell |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Anna-Varney Cantodea | |
| 作词 : Anna-Varney Cantodea | |
| Exposed with hands as empty, as the opposite space, | |
| Crawlingly we move to where the final station lies. | |
| To whom is the debt that we are forced to pay, | |
| Real faces dare to appear only, when we turn away. | |
| Truth reveals itself ... - reveal yourself ! | |
| A face ordained to serve the hypocrites, | |
| We know the masks, the artificial smiles ... - | |
| Mind's black eyes should break the lies. | |
| Distorted pictures are all trans/parent to us, | |
| Phantasmagoria, such a useful weapon; | |
| Ineffectual against us ... - | |
| Enemies with the knowledge of truth. | |
| Truth makes me sick ... - what a wretched play. | |
| Paralysed by flesh and bone ... - | |
| Condemned to vegetate, | |
| Condemned to stay alone. | |
| Helplessly we are escaping, we're clinging to ... - | |
| Stranded at the shores ... oh, beloved infamous side. | |
| Our distress in perfection, trials and tribulations ... - | |
| Preferring our pain, we'll stay and die. |
| zuo qu : AnnaVarney Cantodea | |
| zuo ci : AnnaVarney Cantodea | |
| Exposed with hands as empty, as the opposite space, | |
| Crawlingly we move to where the final station lies. | |
| To whom is the debt that we are forced to pay, | |
| Real faces dare to appear only, when we turn away. | |
| Truth reveals itself ... reveal yourself ! | |
| A face ordained to serve the hypocrites, | |
| We know the masks, the artificial smiles ... | |
| Mind' s black eyes should break the lies. | |
| Distorted pictures are all trans parent to us, | |
| Phantasmagoria, such a useful weapon | |
| Ineffectual against us ... | |
| Enemies with the knowledge of truth. | |
| Truth makes me sick ... what a wretched play. | |
| Paralysed by flesh and bone ... | |
| Condemned to vegetate, | |
| Condemned to stay alone. | |
| Helplessly we are escaping, we' re clinging to ... | |
| Stranded at the shores ... oh, beloved infamous side. | |
| Our distress in perfection, trials and tribulations ... | |
| Preferring our pain, we' ll stay and die. |
| zuò qǔ : AnnaVarney Cantodea | |
| zuò cí : AnnaVarney Cantodea | |
| Exposed with hands as empty, as the opposite space, | |
| Crawlingly we move to where the final station lies. | |
| To whom is the debt that we are forced to pay, | |
| Real faces dare to appear only, when we turn away. | |
| Truth reveals itself ... reveal yourself ! | |
| A face ordained to serve the hypocrites, | |
| We know the masks, the artificial smiles ... | |
| Mind' s black eyes should break the lies. | |
| Distorted pictures are all trans parent to us, | |
| Phantasmagoria, such a useful weapon | |
| Ineffectual against us ... | |
| Enemies with the knowledge of truth. | |
| Truth makes me sick ... what a wretched play. | |
| Paralysed by flesh and bone ... | |
| Condemned to vegetate, | |
| Condemned to stay alone. | |
| Helplessly we are escaping, we' re clinging to ... | |
| Stranded at the shores ... oh, beloved infamous side. | |
| Our distress in perfection, trials and tribulations ... | |
| Preferring our pain, we' ll stay and die. |
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