Song | Children Forlorn |
Artist | Axenstar |
Album | Far From Heaven |
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作曲 : T. Eriksson | |
作词 : T. Eriksson | |
Welcome to this tortured place of life | |
Where the truth is locked behind the doors and swept aside | |
We are the ones that are born to face this hell | |
What will become of our future, only time will tell [BRIDGE] | |
Lost all control since the sacred times of old | |
They believe in what they preach but we're out of reach [CHORUS] | |
We are the children forlorn | |
Nobody cares 'bout the scorn | |
We live and bleed, we die in need | |
We are the children forlorn | |
Our lives been beaten down with time | |
If you could look into our future emptiness you'd find | |
Another day, another soul astray | |
We always seem to wonder "is this the only way?" | |
Ther will come a day when all the fools will sail away | |
All the promises they made to you are swept away | |
And when the smoke has cleared and you see us standing there | |
You will never be in chains again, yeath |
zuo qu : T. Eriksson | |
zuo ci : T. Eriksson | |
Welcome to this tortured place of life | |
Where the truth is locked behind the doors and swept aside | |
We are the ones that are born to face this hell | |
What will become of our future, only time will tell BRIDGE | |
Lost all control since the sacred times of old | |
They believe in what they preach but we' re out of reach CHORUS | |
We are the children forlorn | |
Nobody cares ' bout the scorn | |
We live and bleed, we die in need | |
We are the children forlorn | |
Our lives been beaten down with time | |
If you could look into our future emptiness you' d find | |
Another day, another soul astray | |
We always seem to wonder " is this the only way?" | |
Ther will come a day when all the fools will sail away | |
All the promises they made to you are swept away | |
And when the smoke has cleared and you see us standing there | |
You will never be in chains again, yeath |
zuò qǔ : T. Eriksson | |
zuò cí : T. Eriksson | |
Welcome to this tortured place of life | |
Where the truth is locked behind the doors and swept aside | |
We are the ones that are born to face this hell | |
What will become of our future, only time will tell BRIDGE | |
Lost all control since the sacred times of old | |
They believe in what they preach but we' re out of reach CHORUS | |
We are the children forlorn | |
Nobody cares ' bout the scorn | |
We live and bleed, we die in need | |
We are the children forlorn | |
Our lives been beaten down with time | |
If you could look into our future emptiness you' d find | |
Another day, another soul astray | |
We always seem to wonder " is this the only way?" | |
Ther will come a day when all the fools will sail away | |
All the promises they made to you are swept away | |
And when the smoke has cleared and you see us standing there | |
You will never be in chains again, yeath |