Song | The Corey Curse |
Artist | Evergrey |
Album | Solitude Dominance Tragedy |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Englund, Evergrey | |
Can you feel the cold | |
The chill around your neck | |
Dare I touch your skin | |
And wake you up again | |
In the light of the moon | |
I begin to sow the seeds | |
My seduction | |
My dominance | |
Your tragedy | |
I can taste your fear | |
And I can seal your fate | |
With your death as my altar | |
And your soul as my aim | |
You can't rid the pain | |
Your weakness feeds me strength | |
Cause I've been born again | |
In malevolence | |
To eternity | |
Of guilt and remorse | |
To the vengeance of a tragic | |
A tragic soul | |
The Corey curse | |
Brick after brick | |
The weight of the stones | |
all for a confession that I my soul have sold | |
You've come to cleanse our Salem | |
Your work of God not much worth with me | |
My silence will kill me | |
But I'll haunt you for infinity | |
To eternity | |
Of guilt and remorse | |
To the vengeance of a tragic | |
A tragic soul | |
The Corey curse |
zuo qu : Englund, Evergrey | |
Can you feel the cold | |
The chill around your neck | |
Dare I touch your skin | |
And wake you up again | |
In the light of the moon | |
I begin to sow the seeds | |
My seduction | |
My dominance | |
Your tragedy | |
I can taste your fear | |
And I can seal your fate | |
With your death as my altar | |
And your soul as my aim | |
You can' t rid the pain | |
Your weakness feeds me strength | |
Cause I' ve been born again | |
In malevolence | |
To eternity | |
Of guilt and remorse | |
To the vengeance of a tragic | |
A tragic soul | |
The Corey curse | |
Brick after brick | |
The weight of the stones | |
all for a confession that I my soul have sold | |
You' ve come to cleanse our Salem | |
Your work of God not much worth with me | |
My silence will kill me | |
But I' ll haunt you for infinity | |
To eternity | |
Of guilt and remorse | |
To the vengeance of a tragic | |
A tragic soul | |
The Corey curse |
zuò qǔ : Englund, Evergrey | |
Can you feel the cold | |
The chill around your neck | |
Dare I touch your skin | |
And wake you up again | |
In the light of the moon | |
I begin to sow the seeds | |
My seduction | |
My dominance | |
Your tragedy | |
I can taste your fear | |
And I can seal your fate | |
With your death as my altar | |
And your soul as my aim | |
You can' t rid the pain | |
Your weakness feeds me strength | |
Cause I' ve been born again | |
In malevolence | |
To eternity | |
Of guilt and remorse | |
To the vengeance of a tragic | |
A tragic soul | |
The Corey curse | |
Brick after brick | |
The weight of the stones | |
all for a confession that I my soul have sold | |
You' ve come to cleanse our Salem | |
Your work of God not much worth with me | |
My silence will kill me | |
But I' ll haunt you for infinity | |
To eternity | |
Of guilt and remorse | |
To the vengeance of a tragic | |
A tragic soul | |
The Corey curse |