歌曲 | Valley of the Kings |
歌手 | Blue Murder |
专辑 | Blue Murder |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Martin, Martin, Sykes | |
In a distant place in time a pharaoh wandered | |
In his mind he could see a kingdom with this king they could not reason | |
Enslaved in the wish and the dream of a man who's planned their destiny | |
There was no way out | |
There can be no doubt | |
All he wants is his dream fulfilled and until the day when the kingdom's built | |
There is no way out | |
There can be no doubt | |
The blood will flow, a thousand souls plead for mercy | |
A thousand times over | |
You'll hear it on the wind | |
These sinners never sinned | |
Stone on stone they build till they day their life is over | |
They control with the whips and chains, they bequeath us with a life of pain | |
No way out of this place you gotta work until it's over | |
See the fire in the sky | |
In glory die | |
Cry if you must but die you will | |
The valley of the kings will still be built | |
See the fire in the sky | |
In glory die | |
The blood will flow, a thousand souls plead for mercy | |
A thousand times over | |
You'll hear it on the wind | |
These sinners never sinned | |
The king looks on and sees his dream arising | |
One's grave will be found in the end when his spirit's lost and one will be saved | |
And with him he will take it all jewels and gold will guard his soul | |
Feel the kiss on the wind | |
And the blood on the sand | |
It was built with flesh and blood | |
It wasn't built by any | |
GodFeel the kiss on the wind | |
And the blood on the sand | |
The blood will flow, a thousand souls plead for mercy | |
A thousand times over | |
You'll hear it on the wind | |
These sinners never sinned | |
Na-na-naNa-na-nahh | |
In the valley of the kings | |
Na-na-naNa-na-nahh | |
In the valley of the kings | |
Na-na-naNa-na-nahh | |
They're workin', slavin', it's your death that they lies in your fear | |
Na-na-naNa-na-nahh | |
In the valley of the kings | |
In the valley of the kings | |
Na-na-naNa-na-nahh | |
They're workin', slavin', it's your death that they lies in your fear | |
Na-na-naNa-na-nahh | |
In the valley of the kings |
zuo qu : Martin, Martin, Sykes | |
In a distant place in time a pharaoh wandered | |
In his mind he could see a kingdom with this king they could not reason | |
Enslaved in the wish and the dream of a man who' s planned their destiny | |
There was no way out | |
There can be no doubt | |
All he wants is his dream fulfilled and until the day when the kingdom' s built | |
There is no way out | |
There can be no doubt | |
The blood will flow, a thousand souls plead for mercy | |
A thousand times over | |
You' ll hear it on the wind | |
These sinners never sinned | |
Stone on stone they build till they day their life is over | |
They control with the whips and chains, they bequeath us with a life of pain | |
No way out of this place you gotta work until it' s over | |
See the fire in the sky | |
In glory die | |
Cry if you must but die you will | |
The valley of the kings will still be built | |
See the fire in the sky | |
In glory die | |
The blood will flow, a thousand souls plead for mercy | |
A thousand times over | |
You' ll hear it on the wind | |
These sinners never sinned | |
The king looks on and sees his dream arising | |
One' s grave will be found in the end when his spirit' s lost and one will be saved | |
And with him he will take it all jewels and gold will guard his soul | |
Feel the kiss on the wind | |
And the blood on the sand | |
It was built with flesh and blood | |
It wasn' t built by any | |
GodFeel the kiss on the wind | |
And the blood on the sand | |
The blood will flow, a thousand souls plead for mercy | |
A thousand times over | |
You' ll hear it on the wind | |
These sinners never sinned | |
NananaNananahh | |
In the valley of the kings | |
NananaNananahh | |
In the valley of the kings | |
NananaNananahh | |
They' re workin', slavin', it' s your death that they lies in your fear | |
NananaNananahh | |
In the valley of the kings | |
In the valley of the kings | |
NananaNananahh | |
They' re workin', slavin', it' s your death that they lies in your fear | |
NananaNananahh | |
In the valley of the kings |
zuò qǔ : Martin, Martin, Sykes | |
In a distant place in time a pharaoh wandered | |
In his mind he could see a kingdom with this king they could not reason | |
Enslaved in the wish and the dream of a man who' s planned their destiny | |
There was no way out | |
There can be no doubt | |
All he wants is his dream fulfilled and until the day when the kingdom' s built | |
There is no way out | |
There can be no doubt | |
The blood will flow, a thousand souls plead for mercy | |
A thousand times over | |
You' ll hear it on the wind | |
These sinners never sinned | |
Stone on stone they build till they day their life is over | |
They control with the whips and chains, they bequeath us with a life of pain | |
No way out of this place you gotta work until it' s over | |
See the fire in the sky | |
In glory die | |
Cry if you must but die you will | |
The valley of the kings will still be built | |
See the fire in the sky | |
In glory die | |
The blood will flow, a thousand souls plead for mercy | |
A thousand times over | |
You' ll hear it on the wind | |
These sinners never sinned | |
The king looks on and sees his dream arising | |
One' s grave will be found in the end when his spirit' s lost and one will be saved | |
And with him he will take it all jewels and gold will guard his soul | |
Feel the kiss on the wind | |
And the blood on the sand | |
It was built with flesh and blood | |
It wasn' t built by any | |
GodFeel the kiss on the wind | |
And the blood on the sand | |
The blood will flow, a thousand souls plead for mercy | |
A thousand times over | |
You' ll hear it on the wind | |
These sinners never sinned | |
NananaNananahh | |
In the valley of the kings | |
NananaNananahh | |
In the valley of the kings | |
NananaNananahh | |
They' re workin', slavin', it' s your death that they lies in your fear | |
NananaNananahh | |
In the valley of the kings | |
In the valley of the kings | |
NananaNananahh | |
They' re workin', slavin', it' s your death that they lies in your fear | |
NananaNananahh | |
In the valley of the kings |