Song | Fearless Undead Machines |
Artist | Deceased |
Album | Fearless Undead Machines |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Deceased, Fowley | |
The prowling demons side by side | |
The final proof that death is life | |
The reapers army built to kill a tragic return to our world | |
I can see the terror in their eyes that empty stare | |
Their haunting souls still intact to seek revenge | |
Unknowing victims take the bait a horrid ending in distaste | |
As we sweep our dead from the streets | |
These fiends devour all in reach | |
I can see the terror in their eyes that empty stare | |
Their haunting souls still intact to seek revenge | |
An endless maze with no escape what can we do? | |
For just how long can we last for where is life still pure | |
Hospitals full with failing life the people soon to go | |
They scream in pain as they fade away | |
Into the shape of "them" | |
We bolt the door they die behind to try and find escape | |
For what can stop this deadly war what will bring their end? | |
Is it violence? Is is science? | |
My thoughts are so unclear who's got the answer? | |
The wind blows in the next wave of the walking dead disease | |
As I sit here watching their every move | |
I know they're watching me | |
But how can I plot my own escape from creatures that don't end | |
Is there safety anywhere? I haven't got a clue | |
As I flee to get away I know they're close, so close | |
I can see their snapping jaws open and close | |
Hell's lunacy is in my brain, insane | |
And panic is now a part of life | |
A victim just waiting in the night, this night | |
Their crippled hands they pull me to their lair, despair | |
My every move and suddenly they're there, beware | |
Hell's lunacy is in my brain, insane | |
And panic is now a part of life | |
But where am I to run? My destination is nowhere fast | |
Is there a place just out of reach where serenity awaits | |
Or am I just a dreamer without the strength to carry on? | |
The fools of fools forever chasing all eternity, eternity | |
This has to be illusion is this the way it's going to end | |
Zombies taking all life's children and throwing them away | |
On earth they've arrived like tortured soldiers sent to war | |
But they're the dead the past returning and now they live again, | |
They live again | |
Then reality hits me like a slap in the face | |
The world's become so wrong | |
Just look around at what's happened | |
To earth the ending has come | |
The terrible deaths the destruction of man the unhuman entity | |
This must be the work of unnatural lords for what else can it be | |
Tell me! What else could it be? | |
Fearless undead machines!!! | |
The end of hope and dreams, fearless undead machines! |
zuo qu : Deceased, Fowley | |
The prowling demons side by side | |
The final proof that death is life | |
The reapers army built to kill a tragic return to our world | |
I can see the terror in their eyes that empty stare | |
Their haunting souls still intact to seek revenge | |
Unknowing victims take the bait a horrid ending in distaste | |
As we sweep our dead from the streets | |
These fiends devour all in reach | |
I can see the terror in their eyes that empty stare | |
Their haunting souls still intact to seek revenge | |
An endless maze with no escape what can we do? | |
For just how long can we last for where is life still pure | |
Hospitals full with failing life the people soon to go | |
They scream in pain as they fade away | |
Into the shape of " them" | |
We bolt the door they die behind to try and find escape | |
For what can stop this deadly war what will bring their end? | |
Is it violence? Is is science? | |
My thoughts are so unclear who' s got the answer? | |
The wind blows in the next wave of the walking dead disease | |
As I sit here watching their every move | |
I know they' re watching me | |
But how can I plot my own escape from creatures that don' t end | |
Is there safety anywhere? I haven' t got a clue | |
As I flee to get away I know they' re close, so close | |
I can see their snapping jaws open and close | |
Hell' s lunacy is in my brain, insane | |
And panic is now a part of life | |
A victim just waiting in the night, this night | |
Their crippled hands they pull me to their lair, despair | |
My every move and suddenly they' re there, beware | |
Hell' s lunacy is in my brain, insane | |
And panic is now a part of life | |
But where am I to run? My destination is nowhere fast | |
Is there a place just out of reach where serenity awaits | |
Or am I just a dreamer without the strength to carry on? | |
The fools of fools forever chasing all eternity, eternity | |
This has to be illusion is this the way it' s going to end | |
Zombies taking all life' s children and throwing them away | |
On earth they' ve arrived like tortured soldiers sent to war | |
But they' re the dead the past returning and now they live again, | |
They live again | |
Then reality hits me like a slap in the face | |
The world' s become so wrong | |
Just look around at what' s happened | |
To earth the ending has come | |
The terrible deaths the destruction of man the unhuman entity | |
This must be the work of unnatural lords for what else can it be | |
Tell me! What else could it be? | |
Fearless undead machines!!! | |
The end of hope and dreams, fearless undead machines! |
zuò qǔ : Deceased, Fowley | |
The prowling demons side by side | |
The final proof that death is life | |
The reapers army built to kill a tragic return to our world | |
I can see the terror in their eyes that empty stare | |
Their haunting souls still intact to seek revenge | |
Unknowing victims take the bait a horrid ending in distaste | |
As we sweep our dead from the streets | |
These fiends devour all in reach | |
I can see the terror in their eyes that empty stare | |
Their haunting souls still intact to seek revenge | |
An endless maze with no escape what can we do? | |
For just how long can we last for where is life still pure | |
Hospitals full with failing life the people soon to go | |
They scream in pain as they fade away | |
Into the shape of " them" | |
We bolt the door they die behind to try and find escape | |
For what can stop this deadly war what will bring their end? | |
Is it violence? Is is science? | |
My thoughts are so unclear who' s got the answer? | |
The wind blows in the next wave of the walking dead disease | |
As I sit here watching their every move | |
I know they' re watching me | |
But how can I plot my own escape from creatures that don' t end | |
Is there safety anywhere? I haven' t got a clue | |
As I flee to get away I know they' re close, so close | |
I can see their snapping jaws open and close | |
Hell' s lunacy is in my brain, insane | |
And panic is now a part of life | |
A victim just waiting in the night, this night | |
Their crippled hands they pull me to their lair, despair | |
My every move and suddenly they' re there, beware | |
Hell' s lunacy is in my brain, insane | |
And panic is now a part of life | |
But where am I to run? My destination is nowhere fast | |
Is there a place just out of reach where serenity awaits | |
Or am I just a dreamer without the strength to carry on? | |
The fools of fools forever chasing all eternity, eternity | |
This has to be illusion is this the way it' s going to end | |
Zombies taking all life' s children and throwing them away | |
On earth they' ve arrived like tortured soldiers sent to war | |
But they' re the dead the past returning and now they live again, | |
They live again | |
Then reality hits me like a slap in the face | |
The world' s become so wrong | |
Just look around at what' s happened | |
To earth the ending has come | |
The terrible deaths the destruction of man the unhuman entity | |
This must be the work of unnatural lords for what else can it be | |
Tell me! What else could it be? | |
Fearless undead machines!!! | |
The end of hope and dreams, fearless undead machines! |