歌曲 | Building The Nations |
歌手 | Oh, Sleeper |
专辑 | When I Am God |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Kinard, Oh Sleeper | |
I've found the pit to find yourself surrounded. | |
Husbands and daughters, brides and sons, | |
You put tyrannic terror's up on their thrones. | |
Collecting blood like diamonds from all. | |
Behind this door we face a war... | |
And its claiming more. | |
Step back and take a look around because we will... | |
DESTROY! R | |
EBUILD! Plant the seeds to reclaim victory! | |
On this day we will... | |
DESTROY! R | |
EBUILD! Plant the seeds to reclaim victory! | |
Though struggle we press on. | |
Mark my word, you cant find comfort in the arms of constrictors. | |
Lift back the scabs of content and prepare for change. | |
The doors swings wide, and we're drawn inside. | |
The gold stained bones give off the only light. | |
Oh, I found your prints on a fleshy pulse. | |
You made the waves to meet my foot | |
And all the siren songs that ring on and on and on. | |
I watched your vipers bring down the bishop and bait the chains to leave me hit. | |
Well I've brought all the archers, we lit all the pyres, and we've come to... | |
DESTROY! R | |
EBUILD! Plant the seeds to reclaim victory! | |
On this day we will... | |
DESTROY! R | |
EBUILD! Plant the seeds to reclaim victory! | |
Through struggle we press on... | |
We are the army of the far from perfect. | |
This is the call to tear down and rebuild this world |
zuo qu : Kinard, Oh Sleeper | |
I' ve found the pit to find yourself surrounded. | |
Husbands and daughters, brides and sons, | |
You put tyrannic terror' s up on their thrones. | |
Collecting blood like diamonds from all. | |
Behind this door we face a war... | |
And its claiming more. | |
Step back and take a look around because we will... | |
DESTROY! R | |
EBUILD! Plant the seeds to reclaim victory! | |
On this day we will... | |
DESTROY! R | |
EBUILD! Plant the seeds to reclaim victory! | |
Though struggle we press on. | |
Mark my word, you cant find comfort in the arms of constrictors. | |
Lift back the scabs of content and prepare for change. | |
The doors swings wide, and we' re drawn inside. | |
The gold stained bones give off the only light. | |
Oh, I found your prints on a fleshy pulse. | |
You made the waves to meet my foot | |
And all the siren songs that ring on and on and on. | |
I watched your vipers bring down the bishop and bait the chains to leave me hit. | |
Well I' ve brought all the archers, we lit all the pyres, and we' ve come to... | |
DESTROY! R | |
EBUILD! Plant the seeds to reclaim victory! | |
On this day we will... | |
DESTROY! R | |
EBUILD! Plant the seeds to reclaim victory! | |
Through struggle we press on... | |
We are the army of the far from perfect. | |
This is the call to tear down and rebuild this world |
zuò qǔ : Kinard, Oh Sleeper | |
I' ve found the pit to find yourself surrounded. | |
Husbands and daughters, brides and sons, | |
You put tyrannic terror' s up on their thrones. | |
Collecting blood like diamonds from all. | |
Behind this door we face a war... | |
And its claiming more. | |
Step back and take a look around because we will... | |
DESTROY! R | |
EBUILD! Plant the seeds to reclaim victory! | |
On this day we will... | |
DESTROY! R | |
EBUILD! Plant the seeds to reclaim victory! | |
Though struggle we press on. | |
Mark my word, you cant find comfort in the arms of constrictors. | |
Lift back the scabs of content and prepare for change. | |
The doors swings wide, and we' re drawn inside. | |
The gold stained bones give off the only light. | |
Oh, I found your prints on a fleshy pulse. | |
You made the waves to meet my foot | |
And all the siren songs that ring on and on and on. | |
I watched your vipers bring down the bishop and bait the chains to leave me hit. | |
Well I' ve brought all the archers, we lit all the pyres, and we' ve come to... | |
DESTROY! R | |
EBUILD! Plant the seeds to reclaim victory! | |
On this day we will... | |
DESTROY! R | |
EBUILD! Plant the seeds to reclaim victory! | |
Through struggle we press on... | |
We are the army of the far from perfect. | |
This is the call to tear down and rebuild this world |