Wake Up And Smell The Corpses 歌词

	作曲 : Lipynsky, Newman, Vern
	Visions from yesterdays
	Have materialized in the first corridor
	Disease greets us from the vacuum
	And the rats are floating in the holy waters
	Run for your death
	And sleep for your survival
	The holy synthetics
	Vague! Levitation! Recollection!
	The glaring alarm of the
	Orange midnights
	Putrid green poison seeping
	Through the cracks
	End of the hallway is a
	Decaying white light
	Drink up the extinction spirits
	And clench your weapon
	Sell me nothing and empty your
	Pockets
	Hands behind your back
	And lead me to the arsenal
	Psychic battalions will disperse
	To the north
	Southern grips and swamps
	Have exchanged retinas
	This is an ode to where I come from
	Location is everything in purgatory
	"That smell, can't you smell that smell"

	zuo qu : Lipynsky, Newman, Vern
	Visions from yesterdays
	Have materialized in the first corridor
	Disease greets us from the vacuum
	And the rats are floating in the holy waters
	Run for your death
	And sleep for your survival
	The holy synthetics
	Vague! Levitation! Recollection!
	The glaring alarm of the
	Orange midnights
	Putrid green poison seeping
	Through the cracks
	End of the hallway is a
	Decaying white light
	Drink up the extinction spirits
	And clench your weapon
	Sell me nothing and empty your
	Pockets
	Hands behind your back
	And lead me to the arsenal
	Psychic battalions will disperse
	To the north
	Southern grips and swamps
	Have exchanged retinas
	This is an ode to where I come from
	Location is everything in purgatory
	" That smell, can' t you smell that smell"

	zuò qǔ : Lipynsky, Newman, Vern
	Visions from yesterdays
	Have materialized in the first corridor
	Disease greets us from the vacuum
	And the rats are floating in the holy waters
	Run for your death
	And sleep for your survival
	The holy synthetics
	Vague! Levitation! Recollection!
	The glaring alarm of the
	Orange midnights
	Putrid green poison seeping
	Through the cracks
	End of the hallway is a
	Decaying white light
	Drink up the extinction spirits
	And clench your weapon
	Sell me nothing and empty your
	Pockets
	Hands behind your back
	And lead me to the arsenal
	Psychic battalions will disperse
	To the north
	Southern grips and swamps
	Have exchanged retinas
	This is an ode to where I come from
	Location is everything in purgatory
	" That smell, can' t you smell that smell"

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