World Without A Sun 歌词

	作曲 : Kinard, Oh Sleeper
	I fear a world without the sun
	The day the sun never rose, cold swept the world
	And now stone and ice, the children she forms
	I lift my eyes to take in horizons of skin
	The cold is creeping to meet with wrath above, and you’ll soon be fearing to see what it kept us away from
	I fear a world without the sun
	I fear a world without the sun, but never who wished it gone
	The trees are dead, yet alive more than ever, growing flesh where once were leaves
	They stretch instead of tower
	Like bone wrapped giants they reach
	But nothing stirs like the fire’s thunder
	The cold is creeping to meet with wrath above, and you’ll soon be fearing to see what it kept us away from
	I fear a world without the sun
	I fear a world without the sun, but never who wished it gone
	And now the ground pulses, constricting for birth

	zuo qu : Kinard, Oh Sleeper
	I fear a world without the sun
	The day the sun never rose, cold swept the world
	And now stone and ice, the children she forms
	I lift my eyes to take in horizons of skin
	The cold is creeping to meet with wrath above, and you' ll soon be fearing to see what it kept us away from
	I fear a world without the sun
	I fear a world without the sun, but never who wished it gone
	The trees are dead, yet alive more than ever, growing flesh where once were leaves
	They stretch instead of tower
	Like bone wrapped giants they reach
	But nothing stirs like the fire' s thunder
	The cold is creeping to meet with wrath above, and you' ll soon be fearing to see what it kept us away from
	I fear a world without the sun
	I fear a world without the sun, but never who wished it gone
	And now the ground pulses, constricting for birth

	zuò qǔ : Kinard, Oh Sleeper
	I fear a world without the sun
	The day the sun never rose, cold swept the world
	And now stone and ice, the children she forms
	I lift my eyes to take in horizons of skin
	The cold is creeping to meet with wrath above, and you' ll soon be fearing to see what it kept us away from
	I fear a world without the sun
	I fear a world without the sun, but never who wished it gone
	The trees are dead, yet alive more than ever, growing flesh where once were leaves
	They stretch instead of tower
	Like bone wrapped giants they reach
	But nothing stirs like the fire' s thunder
	The cold is creeping to meet with wrath above, and you' ll soon be fearing to see what it kept us away from
	I fear a world without the sun
	I fear a world without the sun, but never who wished it gone
	And now the ground pulses, constricting for birth

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