歌曲 | Carnal Ways To Recreate The Heart |
歌手 | Arsis |
专辑 | A Celebration of Guilt |
作曲 : Malone | |
I am the one, the fallen bastard son | |
I'll step inside you, I'll feel your lips | |
And seize your flesh, to penetrate the wound | |
And your screams shall be dreams | |
Of the graceless one's rebirth | |
Forever I have lost the way | |
To the flesh that was mine today | |
I left my trace, I left my mark | |
Carnal ways to recreate the heart | |
Feel the pain and we know | |
Feel the pain and we know | |
And with the pain we are cursed with child | |
And with the pain we are cursed with child | |
To be with me, is to be left | |
I step away now, I'll leave your lips | |
And withered flesh, no more inside the wound | |
A badge of lust and wrong decisions | |
The cold hands of a cursed religion | |
A false idol to praise and worship | |
And coax these hellish times | |
To cut and paint my sins, a shade of purest white | |
To play the role of God, and to recreate a life | |
I am the one, the fallen bastard son | |
I'll step inside you, I'll feel your lips | |
And seize your flesh tonight | |
A false idol to worship | |
And coax these hellish times | |
To play the role of God, and recreate a life | |
A badge of lust and wrong decisions | |
The cold hands of a cursed religion | |
To cut and paint my sins | |
A shade of purest white, I paint my sins in white! | |
Forever I have lost the way | |
To the flesh that was mine today | |
Forever I have lost the way | |
To the flesh that was mine today | |
I left my trace I left my mark | |
Carnal ways to recreate the heart | |
Feel the pain and we know | |
Feel the pain and we know | |
And with the pain we are cursed with child | |
And with the pain we are cursed with child |
zuò qǔ : Malone | |
I am the one, the fallen bastard son | |
I' ll step inside you, I' ll feel your lips | |
And seize your flesh, to penetrate the wound | |
And your screams shall be dreams | |
Of the graceless one' s rebirth | |
Forever I have lost the way | |
To the flesh that was mine today | |
I left my trace, I left my mark | |
Carnal ways to recreate the heart | |
Feel the pain and we know | |
Feel the pain and we know | |
And with the pain we are cursed with child | |
And with the pain we are cursed with child | |
To be with me, is to be left | |
I step away now, I' ll leave your lips | |
And withered flesh, no more inside the wound | |
A badge of lust and wrong decisions | |
The cold hands of a cursed religion | |
A false idol to praise and worship | |
And coax these hellish times | |
To cut and paint my sins, a shade of purest white | |
To play the role of God, and to recreate a life | |
I am the one, the fallen bastard son | |
I' ll step inside you, I' ll feel your lips | |
And seize your flesh tonight | |
A false idol to worship | |
And coax these hellish times | |
To play the role of God, and recreate a life | |
A badge of lust and wrong decisions | |
The cold hands of a cursed religion | |
To cut and paint my sins | |
A shade of purest white, I paint my sins in white! | |
Forever I have lost the way | |
To the flesh that was mine today | |
Forever I have lost the way | |
To the flesh that was mine today | |
I left my trace I left my mark | |
Carnal ways to recreate the heart | |
Feel the pain and we know | |
Feel the pain and we know | |
And with the pain we are cursed with child | |
And with the pain we are cursed with child |