歌曲 | Called by the Fire |
歌手 | Ihsahn |
专辑 | The Adversary |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Ihsahn | |
The sky is clouded and grey like a mirror | |
Dreams of celestial bliss buried deep | |
An invisible web of whispers | |
Spread out over dead-end streets | |
Silently blessing the virtue of sleep. | |
I'm still | |
Called by the fire | |
My spirit | |
Called by the fire | |
Yes, I'm still | |
Called by the fire | |
Called by the fire | |
Eternally | |
The flickering light | |
The heat of the flame creates and devours | |
In my soul there is night | |
Every day | |
I grow more immune to social sedatives | |
Every day the web is more transparent | |
United in fear and the comfort of reason | |
Illusions that we are all peers | |
Walking the stairs | |
I am ever more awake | |
The black cloud is beneath me | |
And I laugh |
zuo qu : Ihsahn | |
The sky is clouded and grey like a mirror | |
Dreams of celestial bliss buried deep | |
An invisible web of whispers | |
Spread out over deadend streets | |
Silently blessing the virtue of sleep. | |
I' m still | |
Called by the fire | |
My spirit | |
Called by the fire | |
Yes, I' m still | |
Called by the fire | |
Called by the fire | |
Eternally | |
The flickering light | |
The heat of the flame creates and devours | |
In my soul there is night | |
Every day | |
I grow more immune to social sedatives | |
Every day the web is more transparent | |
United in fear and the comfort of reason | |
Illusions that we are all peers | |
Walking the stairs | |
I am ever more awake | |
The black cloud is beneath me | |
And I laugh |
zuò qǔ : Ihsahn | |
The sky is clouded and grey like a mirror | |
Dreams of celestial bliss buried deep | |
An invisible web of whispers | |
Spread out over deadend streets | |
Silently blessing the virtue of sleep. | |
I' m still | |
Called by the fire | |
My spirit | |
Called by the fire | |
Yes, I' m still | |
Called by the fire | |
Called by the fire | |
Eternally | |
The flickering light | |
The heat of the flame creates and devours | |
In my soul there is night | |
Every day | |
I grow more immune to social sedatives | |
Every day the web is more transparent | |
United in fear and the comfort of reason | |
Illusions that we are all peers | |
Walking the stairs | |
I am ever more awake | |
The black cloud is beneath me | |
And I laugh |