Song | The Ancient Slumber |
Artist | Lord Belial |
Album | Kiss the Goat |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Lord Belial | |
A long, long time ago | |
The ancient slumber | |
From a forest unknown, bestowed unto me my final rest | |
I was dying, I was all alone | |
A long, long time ago | |
The ancient slumber | |
My time was come to die | |
I was the chosen one | |
So it unified me with my destiny | |
When the dawn was near | |
In the sombre wilderness | |
This strange voice called me to the ungodly tower | |
There stood a man in a black gown, he started reel to me | |
The satanic poetry of the unholy | |
Winds of fire, began to storm | |
Through the crimson landscape | |
Now I know what's in the depths below | |
A mystic bizzare voice it calls for you now | |
To descend into the amorphous land | |
The ancient slumber | |
It calls for you now | |
The ancient slumber | |
My time was come to die | |
I was the chosen one | |
So it unified me with my destiny |
zuo qu : Lord Belial | |
A long, long time ago | |
The ancient slumber | |
From a forest unknown, bestowed unto me my final rest | |
I was dying, I was all alone | |
A long, long time ago | |
The ancient slumber | |
My time was come to die | |
I was the chosen one | |
So it unified me with my destiny | |
When the dawn was near | |
In the sombre wilderness | |
This strange voice called me to the ungodly tower | |
There stood a man in a black gown, he started reel to me | |
The satanic poetry of the unholy | |
Winds of fire, began to storm | |
Through the crimson landscape | |
Now I know what' s in the depths below | |
A mystic bizzare voice it calls for you now | |
To descend into the amorphous land | |
The ancient slumber | |
It calls for you now | |
The ancient slumber | |
My time was come to die | |
I was the chosen one | |
So it unified me with my destiny |
zuò qǔ : Lord Belial | |
A long, long time ago | |
The ancient slumber | |
From a forest unknown, bestowed unto me my final rest | |
I was dying, I was all alone | |
A long, long time ago | |
The ancient slumber | |
My time was come to die | |
I was the chosen one | |
So it unified me with my destiny | |
When the dawn was near | |
In the sombre wilderness | |
This strange voice called me to the ungodly tower | |
There stood a man in a black gown, he started reel to me | |
The satanic poetry of the unholy | |
Winds of fire, began to storm | |
Through the crimson landscape | |
Now I know what' s in the depths below | |
A mystic bizzare voice it calls for you now | |
To descend into the amorphous land | |
The ancient slumber | |
It calls for you now | |
The ancient slumber | |
My time was come to die | |
I was the chosen one | |
So it unified me with my destiny |