Song | Wicked Mystic |
Artist | Annihilator |
Album | Live at Masters of Rock |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Waters, Weil | |
All throughout the centuries, existing year to year | |
Lives on the powerful entity to thrive on pain and fear | |
A derelict of heavenly Gods, a feeling from within | |
Weakened minds are perfect prey, corrosion will begin | |
Chorus: | |
Some won't fight, the battle is forsaken | |
Show no might, the dark side has awakened | |
Even in the holiest the curious can be found | |
Their wonderment is dangerous as virtue is but bound | |
Moral codes broken | |
What's the sin that lurks within, the burning emotion of hatred | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Wicked Mystic | |
Hatred lurks in all of us, no one is exempt | |
It's proof of evil in our souls, is this the tempter's intent | |
A derelict of heavenly Gods, a feeling from within | |
Weak minds are perfect prey for corrosion to begin | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Wicked Mystic | |
Wicked Mystic, Mystic | |
Burns Like A Buzzsaw Blade | |
Excess perversion, and we'll never let it end | |
You and I are making a private legend | |
We've got the hunger, got the thirst | |
You want it slow, our bodies glow, nails rake my back | |
Chorus: | |
Tongue licks sweet parade | |
Animal lust, and it burns like a buzzsaw blade | |
Drippin' wet, we laugh at this charade | |
Screams of love in the air tonight | |
and it burns like a buzzsaw blade | |
Gratification, do you want some more | |
On the bed, entangled on the floor | |
Feel my eyes burn, we writhe until the dawn | |
Tease and please, humility is gone | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Excess perversion, and we'll never let it end | |
You and I are making a private legend | |
Feel my eyes burn, feel everything | |
On my knees, but I reign as your king | |
Repeat Chorus |
zuo ci : Waters, Weil | |
All throughout the centuries, existing year to year | |
Lives on the powerful entity to thrive on pain and fear | |
A derelict of heavenly Gods, a feeling from within | |
Weakened minds are perfect prey, corrosion will begin | |
Chorus: | |
Some won' t fight, the battle is forsaken | |
Show no might, the dark side has awakened | |
Even in the holiest the curious can be found | |
Their wonderment is dangerous as virtue is but bound | |
Moral codes broken | |
What' s the sin that lurks within, the burning emotion of hatred | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Wicked Mystic | |
Hatred lurks in all of us, no one is exempt | |
It' s proof of evil in our souls, is this the tempter' s intent | |
A derelict of heavenly Gods, a feeling from within | |
Weak minds are perfect prey for corrosion to begin | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Wicked Mystic | |
Wicked Mystic, Mystic | |
Burns Like A Buzzsaw Blade | |
Excess perversion, and we' ll never let it end | |
You and I are making a private legend | |
We' ve got the hunger, got the thirst | |
You want it slow, our bodies glow, nails rake my back | |
Chorus: | |
Tongue licks sweet parade | |
Animal lust, and it burns like a buzzsaw blade | |
Drippin' wet, we laugh at this charade | |
Screams of love in the air tonight | |
and it burns like a buzzsaw blade | |
Gratification, do you want some more | |
On the bed, entangled on the floor | |
Feel my eyes burn, we writhe until the dawn | |
Tease and please, humility is gone | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Excess perversion, and we' ll never let it end | |
You and I are making a private legend | |
Feel my eyes burn, feel everything | |
On my knees, but I reign as your king | |
Repeat Chorus |
zuò cí : Waters, Weil | |
All throughout the centuries, existing year to year | |
Lives on the powerful entity to thrive on pain and fear | |
A derelict of heavenly Gods, a feeling from within | |
Weakened minds are perfect prey, corrosion will begin | |
Chorus: | |
Some won' t fight, the battle is forsaken | |
Show no might, the dark side has awakened | |
Even in the holiest the curious can be found | |
Their wonderment is dangerous as virtue is but bound | |
Moral codes broken | |
What' s the sin that lurks within, the burning emotion of hatred | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Wicked Mystic | |
Hatred lurks in all of us, no one is exempt | |
It' s proof of evil in our souls, is this the tempter' s intent | |
A derelict of heavenly Gods, a feeling from within | |
Weak minds are perfect prey for corrosion to begin | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Wicked Mystic | |
Wicked Mystic, Mystic | |
Burns Like A Buzzsaw Blade | |
Excess perversion, and we' ll never let it end | |
You and I are making a private legend | |
We' ve got the hunger, got the thirst | |
You want it slow, our bodies glow, nails rake my back | |
Chorus: | |
Tongue licks sweet parade | |
Animal lust, and it burns like a buzzsaw blade | |
Drippin' wet, we laugh at this charade | |
Screams of love in the air tonight | |
and it burns like a buzzsaw blade | |
Gratification, do you want some more | |
On the bed, entangled on the floor | |
Feel my eyes burn, we writhe until the dawn | |
Tease and please, humility is gone | |
Repeat Chorus | |
Excess perversion, and we' ll never let it end | |
You and I are making a private legend | |
Feel my eyes burn, feel everything | |
On my knees, but I reign as your king | |
Repeat Chorus |