Song | Censored Project |
Artist | Yyrkoon |
Album | Occult Medicine |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Yyrkoon | |
Censored Project | |
Refusing to see all of those infected minds | |
Just to feel better in your own veins | |
Asking yourself why and how to share all those visions | |
And more this nightmares of that lost humanity | |
Closed recipient filled of ominous spikes | |
Don’t enter my private desires | |
Bad habits are ruling forever | |
Pushing the door of a closed reality | |
For the science or any other learning | |
Metaphor of colors | |
Blood red black | |
Altar of flesh | |
Razor’s cuts macabre breath of creation | |
Remembering old deception | |
Censored! | |
Project! Censored! | |
Project! The wounds created by the flesh | |
Seem to be occulted by all of us | |
Metaphor of colors | |
Blood red black | |
Altar of flesh razor’s cuts | |
Closed recipient filled of ominous spikes | |
Censored! | |
Project! Censored! | |
Project! Little by little truth’s blood runs among us as an empty river | |
I’m like you making the black side | |
To reason and to kill the ideal lineage |
zuo qu : Yyrkoon | |
Censored Project | |
Refusing to see all of those infected minds | |
Just to feel better in your own veins | |
Asking yourself why and how to share all those visions | |
And more this nightmares of that lost humanity | |
Closed recipient filled of ominous spikes | |
Don' t enter my private desires | |
Bad habits are ruling forever | |
Pushing the door of a closed reality | |
For the science or any other learning | |
Metaphor of colors | |
Blood red black | |
Altar of flesh | |
Razor' s cuts macabre breath of creation | |
Remembering old deception | |
Censored! | |
Project! Censored! | |
Project! The wounds created by the flesh | |
Seem to be occulted by all of us | |
Metaphor of colors | |
Blood red black | |
Altar of flesh razor' s cuts | |
Closed recipient filled of ominous spikes | |
Censored! | |
Project! Censored! | |
Project! Little by little truth' s blood runs among us as an empty river | |
I' m like you making the black side | |
To reason and to kill the ideal lineage |
zuò qǔ : Yyrkoon | |
Censored Project | |
Refusing to see all of those infected minds | |
Just to feel better in your own veins | |
Asking yourself why and how to share all those visions | |
And more this nightmares of that lost humanity | |
Closed recipient filled of ominous spikes | |
Don' t enter my private desires | |
Bad habits are ruling forever | |
Pushing the door of a closed reality | |
For the science or any other learning | |
Metaphor of colors | |
Blood red black | |
Altar of flesh | |
Razor' s cuts macabre breath of creation | |
Remembering old deception | |
Censored! | |
Project! Censored! | |
Project! The wounds created by the flesh | |
Seem to be occulted by all of us | |
Metaphor of colors | |
Blood red black | |
Altar of flesh razor' s cuts | |
Closed recipient filled of ominous spikes | |
Censored! | |
Project! Censored! | |
Project! Little by little truth' s blood runs among us as an empty river | |
I' m like you making the black side | |
To reason and to kill the ideal lineage |