Song | Two and Twenty Misfortunes |
Artist | Shai Hulud |
Album | That Within Blood Ill Tempered |
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作曲 : Fletcher, Fox, Kleisath ... | |
Brilliance, a heart of gold | |
And a voice that whispers"I am wholly miserable" | |
He is the most miserable of men | |
Every word he speaks, reeks of failure | |
He has failed where others | |
Have succeeded threefold | |
This failure suffers | |
What is a man | |
That is the source of his own misery | |
To face a lifelong nightmare | |
Of taunting dreams is unbearable | |
What is this man | |
A dark prophet | |
A dark prophecy | |
Suffering knows no end | |
Nor does his appetite for it | |
Opt for the darkest corner and brood | |
Keep closed your eyes | |
Keep turned your back | |
Tomorrow is dead | |
Tomorrow is dead | |
Today is the grave | |
Yesterday he secured a tomb | |
Time has been cruel | |
Why should time be any different than life | |
When tomorrow is dead | |
His shameHe will lie between | |
Resentment and regret | |
He shed his grace | |
As certain as a snake sheds its skin | |
Laid waste to a wealth of talent | |
His curse of being blessed with treasures | |
That just were not gold enough | |
His endless misfortune |
zuo qu : Fletcher, Fox, Kleisath ... | |
Brilliance, a heart of gold | |
And a voice that whispers" I am wholly miserable" | |
He is the most miserable of men | |
Every word he speaks, reeks of failure | |
He has failed where others | |
Have succeeded threefold | |
This failure suffers | |
What is a man | |
That is the source of his own misery | |
To face a lifelong nightmare | |
Of taunting dreams is unbearable | |
What is this man | |
A dark prophet | |
A dark prophecy | |
Suffering knows no end | |
Nor does his appetite for it | |
Opt for the darkest corner and brood | |
Keep closed your eyes | |
Keep turned your back | |
Tomorrow is dead | |
Tomorrow is dead | |
Today is the grave | |
Yesterday he secured a tomb | |
Time has been cruel | |
Why should time be any different than life | |
When tomorrow is dead | |
His shameHe will lie between | |
Resentment and regret | |
He shed his grace | |
As certain as a snake sheds its skin | |
Laid waste to a wealth of talent | |
His curse of being blessed with treasures | |
That just were not gold enough | |
His endless misfortune |
zuò qǔ : Fletcher, Fox, Kleisath ... | |
Brilliance, a heart of gold | |
And a voice that whispers" I am wholly miserable" | |
He is the most miserable of men | |
Every word he speaks, reeks of failure | |
He has failed where others | |
Have succeeded threefold | |
This failure suffers | |
What is a man | |
That is the source of his own misery | |
To face a lifelong nightmare | |
Of taunting dreams is unbearable | |
What is this man | |
A dark prophet | |
A dark prophecy | |
Suffering knows no end | |
Nor does his appetite for it | |
Opt for the darkest corner and brood | |
Keep closed your eyes | |
Keep turned your back | |
Tomorrow is dead | |
Tomorrow is dead | |
Today is the grave | |
Yesterday he secured a tomb | |
Time has been cruel | |
Why should time be any different than life | |
When tomorrow is dead | |
His shameHe will lie between | |
Resentment and regret | |
He shed his grace | |
As certain as a snake sheds its skin | |
Laid waste to a wealth of talent | |
His curse of being blessed with treasures | |
That just were not gold enough | |
His endless misfortune |