歌曲 | My Ruin |
歌手 | The Absence |
专辑 | From Your Grave |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Absence, Joseph, Stewart | |
Their flies, | |
Circle halos over this emptiness | |
Where the breathing gets older | |
And my lips grow colder | |
When these rains get thinner through the burden | |
And this buried dream | |
We must reap what these eyes now see | |
This is where my heart now dissipates | |
You disintegrate | |
I will fill the heavens no more with this never ending wake | |
While I promise death | |
To a bled hearts beating | |
Open arm seething | |
This monument to the dimming heights | |
Where the tears and blood are always awry | |
And for the millions of staggering swine | |
Who teeter aimless to the open sky | |
Trudging slowly | |
Over the dead | |
Where the days now end | |
Silent and gray | |
In a grave to lay | |
Crumbling hope | |
And my end of days | |
Far too tired to burn this bright | |
When mountains will topple and set your fears alight | |
The, won, der, in, this, stay, and, hells, price, to, pay | |
Ruin this infatuation | |
In the endless, I'm so far away, away, away | |
Ruin this infatuation | |
In the endless, I'm so far away, away, away | |
My ruin this infatuation | |
In the endless, I'm so far away, away, away | |
Ruin this infatuation | |
In the endless, I'm so far away, away, away | |
My ruin this infatuation | |
In the endless, I'm so far | |
I'm so far away | |
Their flies, | |
Circle halos over this emptiness | |
Where the breathing gets older | |
And my lips grow colder | |
When these rains get thinner through the burden |
zuo qu : Absence, Joseph, Stewart | |
Their flies, | |
Circle halos over this emptiness | |
Where the breathing gets older | |
And my lips grow colder | |
When these rains get thinner through the burden | |
And this buried dream | |
We must reap what these eyes now see | |
This is where my heart now dissipates | |
You disintegrate | |
I will fill the heavens no more with this never ending wake | |
While I promise death | |
To a bled hearts beating | |
Open arm seething | |
This monument to the dimming heights | |
Where the tears and blood are always awry | |
And for the millions of staggering swine | |
Who teeter aimless to the open sky | |
Trudging slowly | |
Over the dead | |
Where the days now end | |
Silent and gray | |
In a grave to lay | |
Crumbling hope | |
And my end of days | |
Far too tired to burn this bright | |
When mountains will topple and set your fears alight | |
The, won, der, in, this, stay, and, hells, price, to, pay | |
Ruin this infatuation | |
In the endless, I' m so far away, away, away | |
Ruin this infatuation | |
In the endless, I' m so far away, away, away | |
My ruin this infatuation | |
In the endless, I' m so far away, away, away | |
Ruin this infatuation | |
In the endless, I' m so far away, away, away | |
My ruin this infatuation | |
In the endless, I' m so far | |
I' m so far away | |
Their flies, | |
Circle halos over this emptiness | |
Where the breathing gets older | |
And my lips grow colder | |
When these rains get thinner through the burden |
zuò qǔ : Absence, Joseph, Stewart | |
Their flies, | |
Circle halos over this emptiness | |
Where the breathing gets older | |
And my lips grow colder | |
When these rains get thinner through the burden | |
And this buried dream | |
We must reap what these eyes now see | |
This is where my heart now dissipates | |
You disintegrate | |
I will fill the heavens no more with this never ending wake | |
While I promise death | |
To a bled hearts beating | |
Open arm seething | |
This monument to the dimming heights | |
Where the tears and blood are always awry | |
And for the millions of staggering swine | |
Who teeter aimless to the open sky | |
Trudging slowly | |
Over the dead | |
Where the days now end | |
Silent and gray | |
In a grave to lay | |
Crumbling hope | |
And my end of days | |
Far too tired to burn this bright | |
When mountains will topple and set your fears alight | |
The, won, der, in, this, stay, and, hells, price, to, pay | |
Ruin this infatuation | |
In the endless, I' m so far away, away, away | |
Ruin this infatuation | |
In the endless, I' m so far away, away, away | |
My ruin this infatuation | |
In the endless, I' m so far away, away, away | |
Ruin this infatuation | |
In the endless, I' m so far away, away, away | |
My ruin this infatuation | |
In the endless, I' m so far | |
I' m so far away | |
Their flies, | |
Circle halos over this emptiness | |
Where the breathing gets older | |
And my lips grow colder | |
When these rains get thinner through the burden |