Song | Dominate the Human Strain |
Artist | Novembers Doom |
Album | The Novella Reservoir |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Kuhr, Novembers Doom | |
Where has your savior gone to, for now he’s left you here alone | |
The aftermath of natures hand, striking down the weak and frail | |
Dominate the human strain | |
A judgement day has come upon us, to separate the right and wrong | |
The fear of | |
God in your solitude, creates this hell born faceless mask | |
Bathe in the blood of his name, the elders crutch will crucify | |
Dominate the human strain, carry on this reckless farce | |
There is no turning back now, the flood will carry in the filth | |
Eyes will close to hide the truth, jagged words deform this hope | |
Bathe in the blood of his name, the elders crutch will crucify | |
Dominate the human strain, carry on this reckless farce | |
I have remained faithful to the cause, | |
Save me, Save me! | |
Where has your savior gone to, for now he’s left you here alone | |
The aftermath of natures hand, striking down the weak and frail | |
Bathe in the blood of his name, the elders crutch will crucify | |
Dominate the human strain, carry on this reckless farce |
zuo qu : Kuhr, Novembers Doom | |
Where has your savior gone to, for now he' s left you here alone | |
The aftermath of natures hand, striking down the weak and frail | |
Dominate the human strain | |
A judgement day has come upon us, to separate the right and wrong | |
The fear of | |
God in your solitude, creates this hell born faceless mask | |
Bathe in the blood of his name, the elders crutch will crucify | |
Dominate the human strain, carry on this reckless farce | |
There is no turning back now, the flood will carry in the filth | |
Eyes will close to hide the truth, jagged words deform this hope | |
Bathe in the blood of his name, the elders crutch will crucify | |
Dominate the human strain, carry on this reckless farce | |
I have remained faithful to the cause, | |
Save me, Save me! | |
Where has your savior gone to, for now he' s left you here alone | |
The aftermath of natures hand, striking down the weak and frail | |
Bathe in the blood of his name, the elders crutch will crucify | |
Dominate the human strain, carry on this reckless farce |
zuò qǔ : Kuhr, Novembers Doom | |
Where has your savior gone to, for now he' s left you here alone | |
The aftermath of natures hand, striking down the weak and frail | |
Dominate the human strain | |
A judgement day has come upon us, to separate the right and wrong | |
The fear of | |
God in your solitude, creates this hell born faceless mask | |
Bathe in the blood of his name, the elders crutch will crucify | |
Dominate the human strain, carry on this reckless farce | |
There is no turning back now, the flood will carry in the filth | |
Eyes will close to hide the truth, jagged words deform this hope | |
Bathe in the blood of his name, the elders crutch will crucify | |
Dominate the human strain, carry on this reckless farce | |
I have remained faithful to the cause, | |
Save me, Save me! | |
Where has your savior gone to, for now he' s left you here alone | |
The aftermath of natures hand, striking down the weak and frail | |
Bathe in the blood of his name, the elders crutch will crucify | |
Dominate the human strain, carry on this reckless farce |