歌曲 | His Name Was Bishop |
歌手 | Oh, Sleeper |
专辑 | When I Am God |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Kinard, Oh Sleeper | |
With the dawn brings vision of the crawling field. | |
Riddled with vain attempts. | |
All in a corpse, so familiar | |
But not my own. | |
This is the difference, between you and | |
I. We are the captive fighters. | |
But cuffs must hold stronger. | |
Stronger than skin. | |
Oh, but until the drops number the floor | |
I'll pull. | |
Cause I saw the gates, | |
And they're guarded by a greedy shield | |
And the most carnal of edge. | |
This is the difference. | |
You've left on your own, so forlorn. | |
What have you done?! | |
You've traded the chains, | |
And bought yourself a new crown. | |
Now there are no bars! | |
Now there are no bars! (Be ready) when lips reveal the knives a victim, from light, becomes feed for the parched. | |
Bishop, you're as far from the cloth as the dogs. | |
And we share that familiar thirst. | |
Bishop, mouths wet with the thought of meat, | |
To tear and taste, but will it quench? | |
It never does. | |
Oh our crest is the same, but it's a lie when you wear it. | |
It's a lie, but were still seen the same. | |
For the chain and the drops lure | |
And you, the captive fighter, with victory off your tongue. | |
Don't you see? | |
Thats what you did. | |
When the weak looked up to you! | |
You fraud! | |
Wear your crown of greed... | |
Light the pyre! | |
A fraud has been found! | |
Let it be known, this war will not be won | |
Without fire, without loss, or without a fight. |
zuo qu : Kinard, Oh Sleeper | |
With the dawn brings vision of the crawling field. | |
Riddled with vain attempts. | |
All in a corpse, so familiar | |
But not my own. | |
This is the difference, between you and | |
I. We are the captive fighters. | |
But cuffs must hold stronger. | |
Stronger than skin. | |
Oh, but until the drops number the floor | |
I' ll pull. | |
Cause I saw the gates, | |
And they' re guarded by a greedy shield | |
And the most carnal of edge. | |
This is the difference. | |
You' ve left on your own, so forlorn. | |
What have you done?! | |
You' ve traded the chains, | |
And bought yourself a new crown. | |
Now there are no bars! | |
Now there are no bars! Be ready when lips reveal the knives a victim, from light, becomes feed for the parched. | |
Bishop, you' re as far from the cloth as the dogs. | |
And we share that familiar thirst. | |
Bishop, mouths wet with the thought of meat, | |
To tear and taste, but will it quench? | |
It never does. | |
Oh our crest is the same, but it' s a lie when you wear it. | |
It' s a lie, but were still seen the same. | |
For the chain and the drops lure | |
And you, the captive fighter, with victory off your tongue. | |
Don' t you see? | |
Thats what you did. | |
When the weak looked up to you! | |
You fraud! | |
Wear your crown of greed... | |
Light the pyre! | |
A fraud has been found! | |
Let it be known, this war will not be won | |
Without fire, without loss, or without a fight. |
zuò qǔ : Kinard, Oh Sleeper | |
With the dawn brings vision of the crawling field. | |
Riddled with vain attempts. | |
All in a corpse, so familiar | |
But not my own. | |
This is the difference, between you and | |
I. We are the captive fighters. | |
But cuffs must hold stronger. | |
Stronger than skin. | |
Oh, but until the drops number the floor | |
I' ll pull. | |
Cause I saw the gates, | |
And they' re guarded by a greedy shield | |
And the most carnal of edge. | |
This is the difference. | |
You' ve left on your own, so forlorn. | |
What have you done?! | |
You' ve traded the chains, | |
And bought yourself a new crown. | |
Now there are no bars! | |
Now there are no bars! Be ready when lips reveal the knives a victim, from light, becomes feed for the parched. | |
Bishop, you' re as far from the cloth as the dogs. | |
And we share that familiar thirst. | |
Bishop, mouths wet with the thought of meat, | |
To tear and taste, but will it quench? | |
It never does. | |
Oh our crest is the same, but it' s a lie when you wear it. | |
It' s a lie, but were still seen the same. | |
For the chain and the drops lure | |
And you, the captive fighter, with victory off your tongue. | |
Don' t you see? | |
Thats what you did. | |
When the weak looked up to you! | |
You fraud! | |
Wear your crown of greed... | |
Light the pyre! | |
A fraud has been found! | |
Let it be known, this war will not be won | |
Without fire, without loss, or without a fight. |