歌曲 | Long-Desired Dementia |
歌手 | Decapitated |
专辑 | Negation |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Decapitated | |
Absorbing, feeling and desiring | |
You fade away spewing their words up. | |
Rise to fall, lie to last. | |
Look! Nothing is opening it's arms: | |
Tangle of urges overflows | |
Staining every gesture and moment. | |
Raise your head and grasp that jest. | |
Anti-god lurks in non-existence. | |
Mute words of those who know | |
Distort the mouths of deranged fools into a sneer. | |
No war will be! No revolution! | |
The punishment is equal. | |
Perfectly cold-no bond with this comedy. | |
Another urges from outside change nothing. | |
Hideous, complete in itself tangle of desires | |
And millions of hands stretched out | |
Towards the swallowing void. | |
No cry-long desired dementia. |
zuo qu : Decapitated | |
Absorbing, feeling and desiring | |
You fade away spewing their words up. | |
Rise to fall, lie to last. | |
Look! Nothing is opening it' s arms: | |
Tangle of urges overflows | |
Staining every gesture and moment. | |
Raise your head and grasp that jest. | |
Antigod lurks in nonexistence. | |
Mute words of those who know | |
Distort the mouths of deranged fools into a sneer. | |
No war will be! No revolution! | |
The punishment is equal. | |
Perfectly coldno bond with this comedy. | |
Another urges from outside change nothing. | |
Hideous, complete in itself tangle of desires | |
And millions of hands stretched out | |
Towards the swallowing void. | |
No crylong desired dementia. |
zuò qǔ : Decapitated | |
Absorbing, feeling and desiring | |
You fade away spewing their words up. | |
Rise to fall, lie to last. | |
Look! Nothing is opening it' s arms: | |
Tangle of urges overflows | |
Staining every gesture and moment. | |
Raise your head and grasp that jest. | |
Antigod lurks in nonexistence. | |
Mute words of those who know | |
Distort the mouths of deranged fools into a sneer. | |
No war will be! No revolution! | |
The punishment is equal. | |
Perfectly coldno bond with this comedy. | |
Another urges from outside change nothing. | |
Hideous, complete in itself tangle of desires | |
And millions of hands stretched out | |
Towards the swallowing void. | |
No crylong desired dementia. |