Song | Damned to Bedlam |
Artist | Human Fortress |
Album | Lord of Earth and Heavens Heir |
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作曲 : Marquardt, Parcharidis, Wolf | |
Inside hidden towers | |
In a glorious land | |
Where superior beings punish mortal men | |
They're not human as they appear to be | |
Their purpose here, to torture you and me | |
Inside dungeons of despise | |
Their dark dominion marches on disguised | |
They were mad, they were damned | |
Had no way to defend | |
Caught in chains behind walls without doors | |
Empty hearts, helpless souls | |
We're out of control | |
In a hell of their raging own | |
We're damned to bedlam | |
It's the living inside, our misery burns | |
A place of isolation far away from the free | |
We are sick of desperation | |
Unable to feel behind borders of steel | |
And now it's necessary for you to plead | |
To your inner self, examine the need | |
Well, it's to late to change greed into creed | |
And this could have been done | |
By doing a good deed | |
It drives me crazy - it tears me apart | |
I'm damned to bedlam and caught behind walls | |
I won't find innocence in my heart | |
There's no liberation - just no helping hand | |
Just pain and madness again and again | |
Is it were I have to stay 'till my end |
zuo qu : Marquardt, Parcharidis, Wolf | |
Inside hidden towers | |
In a glorious land | |
Where superior beings punish mortal men | |
They' re not human as they appear to be | |
Their purpose here, to torture you and me | |
Inside dungeons of despise | |
Their dark dominion marches on disguised | |
They were mad, they were damned | |
Had no way to defend | |
Caught in chains behind walls without doors | |
Empty hearts, helpless souls | |
We' re out of control | |
In a hell of their raging own | |
We' re damned to bedlam | |
It' s the living inside, our misery burns | |
A place of isolation far away from the free | |
We are sick of desperation | |
Unable to feel behind borders of steel | |
And now it' s necessary for you to plead | |
To your inner self, examine the need | |
Well, it' s to late to change greed into creed | |
And this could have been done | |
By doing a good deed | |
It drives me crazy it tears me apart | |
I' m damned to bedlam and caught behind walls | |
I won' t find innocence in my heart | |
There' s no liberation just no helping hand | |
Just pain and madness again and again | |
Is it were I have to stay ' till my end |
zuò qǔ : Marquardt, Parcharidis, Wolf | |
Inside hidden towers | |
In a glorious land | |
Where superior beings punish mortal men | |
They' re not human as they appear to be | |
Their purpose here, to torture you and me | |
Inside dungeons of despise | |
Their dark dominion marches on disguised | |
They were mad, they were damned | |
Had no way to defend | |
Caught in chains behind walls without doors | |
Empty hearts, helpless souls | |
We' re out of control | |
In a hell of their raging own | |
We' re damned to bedlam | |
It' s the living inside, our misery burns | |
A place of isolation far away from the free | |
We are sick of desperation | |
Unable to feel behind borders of steel | |
And now it' s necessary for you to plead | |
To your inner self, examine the need | |
Well, it' s to late to change greed into creed | |
And this could have been done | |
By doing a good deed | |
It drives me crazy it tears me apart | |
I' m damned to bedlam and caught behind walls | |
I won' t find innocence in my heart | |
There' s no liberation just no helping hand | |
Just pain and madness again and again | |
Is it were I have to stay ' till my end |