歌曲 | The Science Of Lies |
歌手 | Demon Hunter |
专辑 | The Triptych |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Demon Hunter | |
Bow down before the | |
God of cash | |
The philosophy of modern man is sinking fast | |
No foundation for the frame by which you set your mind | |
Just a legacy of fiction for the feeble to find | |
Desperation breeding faith unto a pitiful lie | |
Give us your money and we'll open up your gullible eyes | |
No redemption, not a reason, but a symbol of why | |
This digression of surrender is the science of lies | |
No redemption, not a reason, but a symbol of why | |
This digression of surrender is the science of lies | |
Believe the sacred blasphemy, they feed | |
That hollow voice inside of your head | |
Receive the fleeting fallacy, they breathe | |
Trace every step from where you were led | |
Look back and tell yourself what they said, "Now flee" | |
And now, and now, and now, and now | |
And now you feel it pulling down | |
How can you buy into a faith that hasn't permanent ground? | |
Give me blood soaked, sacrificial worth | |
Not the artificial product of a fraudulent birth | |
Give me selfless, consecrated reprise | |
Not a worthless contribution to the science of lies | |
Blood soaked, sacrificial worth | |
Not the artificial product of a fraudulent birth | |
Give me selfless, consecrated reprise | |
Not a worthless contribution to the science of lies | |
Believe the sacred blasphemy, they feed | |
That hollow voice inside of your head | |
Receive the fleeting fallacy, they breathe | |
Trace every step from where you were led | |
Look back and tell yourself what they said, "Now flee" | |
Feel it pulling down, down, down, down | |
Believe the sacred blasphemy, they feed | |
That hollow voice inside of your head | |
Receive the fleeting fallacy, they breathe | |
Trace every step from where you were led | |
Look back and tell yourself what they said, "Now flee" |
zuo qu : Demon Hunter | |
Bow down before the | |
God of cash | |
The philosophy of modern man is sinking fast | |
No foundation for the frame by which you set your mind | |
Just a legacy of fiction for the feeble to find | |
Desperation breeding faith unto a pitiful lie | |
Give us your money and we' ll open up your gullible eyes | |
No redemption, not a reason, but a symbol of why | |
This digression of surrender is the science of lies | |
No redemption, not a reason, but a symbol of why | |
This digression of surrender is the science of lies | |
Believe the sacred blasphemy, they feed | |
That hollow voice inside of your head | |
Receive the fleeting fallacy, they breathe | |
Trace every step from where you were led | |
Look back and tell yourself what they said, " Now flee" | |
And now, and now, and now, and now | |
And now you feel it pulling down | |
How can you buy into a faith that hasn' t permanent ground? | |
Give me blood soaked, sacrificial worth | |
Not the artificial product of a fraudulent birth | |
Give me selfless, consecrated reprise | |
Not a worthless contribution to the science of lies | |
Blood soaked, sacrificial worth | |
Not the artificial product of a fraudulent birth | |
Give me selfless, consecrated reprise | |
Not a worthless contribution to the science of lies | |
Believe the sacred blasphemy, they feed | |
That hollow voice inside of your head | |
Receive the fleeting fallacy, they breathe | |
Trace every step from where you were led | |
Look back and tell yourself what they said, " Now flee" | |
Feel it pulling down, down, down, down | |
Believe the sacred blasphemy, they feed | |
That hollow voice inside of your head | |
Receive the fleeting fallacy, they breathe | |
Trace every step from where you were led | |
Look back and tell yourself what they said, " Now flee" |
zuò qǔ : Demon Hunter | |
Bow down before the | |
God of cash | |
The philosophy of modern man is sinking fast | |
No foundation for the frame by which you set your mind | |
Just a legacy of fiction for the feeble to find | |
Desperation breeding faith unto a pitiful lie | |
Give us your money and we' ll open up your gullible eyes | |
No redemption, not a reason, but a symbol of why | |
This digression of surrender is the science of lies | |
No redemption, not a reason, but a symbol of why | |
This digression of surrender is the science of lies | |
Believe the sacred blasphemy, they feed | |
That hollow voice inside of your head | |
Receive the fleeting fallacy, they breathe | |
Trace every step from where you were led | |
Look back and tell yourself what they said, " Now flee" | |
And now, and now, and now, and now | |
And now you feel it pulling down | |
How can you buy into a faith that hasn' t permanent ground? | |
Give me blood soaked, sacrificial worth | |
Not the artificial product of a fraudulent birth | |
Give me selfless, consecrated reprise | |
Not a worthless contribution to the science of lies | |
Blood soaked, sacrificial worth | |
Not the artificial product of a fraudulent birth | |
Give me selfless, consecrated reprise | |
Not a worthless contribution to the science of lies | |
Believe the sacred blasphemy, they feed | |
That hollow voice inside of your head | |
Receive the fleeting fallacy, they breathe | |
Trace every step from where you were led | |
Look back and tell yourself what they said, " Now flee" | |
Feel it pulling down, down, down, down | |
Believe the sacred blasphemy, they feed | |
That hollow voice inside of your head | |
Receive the fleeting fallacy, they breathe | |
Trace every step from where you were led | |
Look back and tell yourself what they said, " Now flee" |