Razorblade Sigh Lyrics

	作词 : Hansen
	Out of the valley of death
	the man turns his back
	stares up to the hills, his eyes burning red
	he licks his palm, with brown dried blood
	turns, graining teeth, up to his lord
	The darkness of the night
	turns bright at his cry
	so quiet but deadly
	Burning deep within, and now he will begin
	he cries out to his lord forevermore
	It's the razorblade sigh
	shooting up to the sky
	blood on the wings, one of the kings
	there's a burning within
	when the storm closes in
	he is one of a kind, in the hands of time
	razorblade
	His raging fire burns you with desire
	as you're taken down into his gravity
	he wants you now, into his masterplan
	and he'll be taking you into his dignity
	Tires are burning on the way through hell
	fallen angel set me free
	wheels are turning, take me far beyond
	Holding out my hands in victory
	It's the razorblade sigh
	shooting up to the sky
	blood on the wings, one of the kings
	there's a burning within
	when the storm closes in
	he is one of a kind, in the hands of time
	razorblade, razorblade
	Death angel is coming
	You see him ride across the land
	time in his hands
	The darkness of the night
	turns bright at his cry
	it's burning deep within
	he cries for more
	As I awake
	at the end of the road there's a rainbow
	slowly he'll fade, the drawning of time
	on the wings of the razor
	As I awake
	at the end of the road there's a rainbow
	slowly he'll fade away the drawning of time
	on the wings of the razorblade

	zuo ci : Hansen
	Out of the valley of death
	the man turns his back
	stares up to the hills, his eyes burning red
	he licks his palm, with brown dried blood
	turns, graining teeth, up to his lord
	The darkness of the night
	turns bright at his cry
	so quiet but deadly
	Burning deep within, and now he will begin
	he cries out to his lord forevermore
	It' s the razorblade sigh
	shooting up to the sky
	blood on the wings, one of the kings
	there' s a burning within
	when the storm closes in
	he is one of a kind, in the hands of time
	razorblade
	His raging fire burns you with desire
	as you' re taken down into his gravity
	he wants you now, into his masterplan
	and he' ll be taking you into his dignity
	Tires are burning on the way through hell
	fallen angel set me free
	wheels are turning, take me far beyond
	Holding out my hands in victory
	It' s the razorblade sigh
	shooting up to the sky
	blood on the wings, one of the kings
	there' s a burning within
	when the storm closes in
	he is one of a kind, in the hands of time
	razorblade, razorblade
	Death angel is coming
	You see him ride across the land
	time in his hands
	The darkness of the night
	turns bright at his cry
	it' s burning deep within
	he cries for more
	As I awake
	at the end of the road there' s a rainbow
	slowly he' ll fade, the drawning of time
	on the wings of the razor
	As I awake
	at the end of the road there' s a rainbow
	slowly he' ll fade away the drawning of time
	on the wings of the razorblade

	zuò cí : Hansen
	Out of the valley of death
	the man turns his back
	stares up to the hills, his eyes burning red
	he licks his palm, with brown dried blood
	turns, graining teeth, up to his lord
	The darkness of the night
	turns bright at his cry
	so quiet but deadly
	Burning deep within, and now he will begin
	he cries out to his lord forevermore
	It' s the razorblade sigh
	shooting up to the sky
	blood on the wings, one of the kings
	there' s a burning within
	when the storm closes in
	he is one of a kind, in the hands of time
	razorblade
	His raging fire burns you with desire
	as you' re taken down into his gravity
	he wants you now, into his masterplan
	and he' ll be taking you into his dignity
	Tires are burning on the way through hell
	fallen angel set me free
	wheels are turning, take me far beyond
	Holding out my hands in victory
	It' s the razorblade sigh
	shooting up to the sky
	blood on the wings, one of the kings
	there' s a burning within
	when the storm closes in
	he is one of a kind, in the hands of time
	razorblade, razorblade
	Death angel is coming
	You see him ride across the land
	time in his hands
	The darkness of the night
	turns bright at his cry
	it' s burning deep within
	he cries for more
	As I awake
	at the end of the road there' s a rainbow
	slowly he' ll fade, the drawning of time
	on the wings of the razor
	As I awake
	at the end of the road there' s a rainbow
	slowly he' ll fade away the drawning of time
	on the wings of the razorblade

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