| 歌曲 | Wordsmith Legacy |
| 歌手 | Project 86 |
| 专辑 | And The Rest Will Follow |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Project Eighty Six | |
| Knock, knock, knock | |
| Sound the blows to the forehead from the | |
| Mock, mock, mock | |
| Of the words, a voice | |
| I hear every morning | |
| Stalking me from yesterday | |
| The taunts of one who sought to frame | |
| The picture of this desolate | |
| This figure cowering | |
| Every word a double edged sword | |
| A double edged sword | |
| My every word | |
| Every word a double edged sword | |
| A double edged sword | |
| My every word | |
| Drop, drop, drop | |
| Sound the sledge to the metal | |
| Shot, shot, shot | |
| Sound the pin to the chamber | |
| My own words pound after me | |
| Intentions bent on conquering | |
| The very will | |
| I proudly claimed | |
| Was the very axe that cut the nape | |
| Every word a double edged sword | |
| A double edged sword | |
| My every word | |
| Every word a double edged sword | |
| A double edged sword | |
| My every word[Incomprehensible] | |
| You can drown | |
| In your own mistakes | |
| Burrowing into the black | |
| Or you can take my hand | |
| DoubleEdged | |
| SwordMy every word | |
| DoubleEdged | |
| SwordMy every word | |
| DoubleEdged | |
| SwordMy every word | |
| This gift was never yours | |
| So why would you ever think | |
| The words you said were your own? | |
| I have chosen | |
| And breathed | |
| And forgiven | |
| And changed | |
| And purged | |
| And cleaned | |
| And forgave | |
| And bathed | |
| CarriedAnd soothed | |
| And burned | |
| And spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken, spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken, spoken | |
| Yours is not to proclaim |
| zuo ci : Project Eighty Six | |
| Knock, knock, knock | |
| Sound the blows to the forehead from the | |
| Mock, mock, mock | |
| Of the words, a voice | |
| I hear every morning | |
| Stalking me from yesterday | |
| The taunts of one who sought to frame | |
| The picture of this desolate | |
| This figure cowering | |
| Every word a double edged sword | |
| A double edged sword | |
| My every word | |
| Every word a double edged sword | |
| A double edged sword | |
| My every word | |
| Drop, drop, drop | |
| Sound the sledge to the metal | |
| Shot, shot, shot | |
| Sound the pin to the chamber | |
| My own words pound after me | |
| Intentions bent on conquering | |
| The very will | |
| I proudly claimed | |
| Was the very axe that cut the nape | |
| Every word a double edged sword | |
| A double edged sword | |
| My every word | |
| Every word a double edged sword | |
| A double edged sword | |
| My every word Incomprehensible | |
| You can drown | |
| In your own mistakes | |
| Burrowing into the black | |
| Or you can take my hand | |
| DoubleEdged | |
| SwordMy every word | |
| DoubleEdged | |
| SwordMy every word | |
| DoubleEdged | |
| SwordMy every word | |
| This gift was never yours | |
| So why would you ever think | |
| The words you said were your own? | |
| I have chosen | |
| And breathed | |
| And forgiven | |
| And changed | |
| And purged | |
| And cleaned | |
| And forgave | |
| And bathed | |
| CarriedAnd soothed | |
| And burned | |
| And spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken, spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken, spoken | |
| Yours is not to proclaim |
| zuò cí : Project Eighty Six | |
| Knock, knock, knock | |
| Sound the blows to the forehead from the | |
| Mock, mock, mock | |
| Of the words, a voice | |
| I hear every morning | |
| Stalking me from yesterday | |
| The taunts of one who sought to frame | |
| The picture of this desolate | |
| This figure cowering | |
| Every word a double edged sword | |
| A double edged sword | |
| My every word | |
| Every word a double edged sword | |
| A double edged sword | |
| My every word | |
| Drop, drop, drop | |
| Sound the sledge to the metal | |
| Shot, shot, shot | |
| Sound the pin to the chamber | |
| My own words pound after me | |
| Intentions bent on conquering | |
| The very will | |
| I proudly claimed | |
| Was the very axe that cut the nape | |
| Every word a double edged sword | |
| A double edged sword | |
| My every word | |
| Every word a double edged sword | |
| A double edged sword | |
| My every word Incomprehensible | |
| You can drown | |
| In your own mistakes | |
| Burrowing into the black | |
| Or you can take my hand | |
| DoubleEdged | |
| SwordMy every word | |
| DoubleEdged | |
| SwordMy every word | |
| DoubleEdged | |
| SwordMy every word | |
| This gift was never yours | |
| So why would you ever think | |
| The words you said were your own? | |
| I have chosen | |
| And breathed | |
| And forgiven | |
| And changed | |
| And purged | |
| And cleaned | |
| And forgave | |
| And bathed | |
| CarriedAnd soothed | |
| And burned | |
| And spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken, spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken and spoken | |
| Spoken, spoken | |
| Yours is not to proclaim |