歌曲 | There Is No Salvation In Divine Eyes |
歌手 | Relics Of Humanity |
专辑 | Ominously Reigning Upon The Intangible |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
A deity or wrath of abyss | |
Has come from other worlds in here | |
More powerful than any known disaster | |
It petrifies the life and sanctities | |
Leaving only hollowness behind | |
The world went down at once embraced by chaos | |
It chokes like buried in the ocean | |
And the enthroned invoke against the doom | |
Unable to compare their faith and visitation | |
But blindly clasping hands | |
They praise the names of their gods | |
But stay restrained | |
Behold the Chaos - your new messiah | |
The storm that you have witnessed | |
Won’t hear your eulogies and prayers | |
Won’t smell the stench of sacred lies | |
The rivers of the dead souls deluge the lands | |
And heavens gulping lava from the craters | |
As if it were wine in holy grail | |
Burning out the feces of the gods | |
That were begging for salvation | |
Who was your god? | |
Your idol were so weak | |
That even if a mob were able to approach him | |
They wouldn’t see salvation in his eyes | |
Who was your god? |
A deity or wrath of abyss | |
Has come from other worlds in here | |
More powerful than any known disaster | |
It petrifies the life and sanctities | |
Leaving only hollowness behind | |
The world went down at once embraced by chaos | |
It chokes like buried in the ocean | |
And the enthroned invoke against the doom | |
Unable to compare their faith and visitation | |
But blindly clasping hands | |
They praise the names of their gods | |
But stay restrained | |
Behold the Chaos your new messiah | |
The storm that you have witnessed | |
Won' t hear your eulogies and prayers | |
Won' t smell the stench of sacred lies | |
The rivers of the dead souls deluge the lands | |
And heavens gulping lava from the craters | |
As if it were wine in holy grail | |
Burning out the feces of the gods | |
That were begging for salvation | |
Who was your god? | |
Your idol were so weak | |
That even if a mob were able to approach him | |
They wouldn' t see salvation in his eyes | |
Who was your god? |
A deity or wrath of abyss | |
Has come from other worlds in here | |
More powerful than any known disaster | |
It petrifies the life and sanctities | |
Leaving only hollowness behind | |
The world went down at once embraced by chaos | |
It chokes like buried in the ocean | |
And the enthroned invoke against the doom | |
Unable to compare their faith and visitation | |
But blindly clasping hands | |
They praise the names of their gods | |
But stay restrained | |
Behold the Chaos your new messiah | |
The storm that you have witnessed | |
Won' t hear your eulogies and prayers | |
Won' t smell the stench of sacred lies | |
The rivers of the dead souls deluge the lands | |
And heavens gulping lava from the craters | |
As if it were wine in holy grail | |
Burning out the feces of the gods | |
That were begging for salvation | |
Who was your god? | |
Your idol were so weak | |
That even if a mob were able to approach him | |
They wouldn' t see salvation in his eyes | |
Who was your god? |