Song | Shallow Seasons |
Artist | Paradise Lost |
Album | Icon |
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作词 : Holmes, Mackintosh | |
The sullen man before me turns a head and demonstrates | |
The power of a weak mind can't conceal or captivate | |
It's lost in a bleak scope of fragmented ways | |
Eternal non-events occur throughout its poor days | |
You're lost forever unable to see yourself | |
The thoughts arising, there's no disguising where you've been... | |
Reveal to me, your mind's identity | |
You'll pay, pay for the feelings that you feed me | |
Don't hold on to what you call a life... | |
Anger compels a force of weakness or fear | |
I'll promise no forgiveness for the rest of my years | |
A negative release, subliminal urge | |
Unwise declining, grey thoughts reviving all the way... | |
Your fallen prey, a loser pays | |
You'll pay, pay for the feelings that you feed me | |
Don't hold on to what you call a life... |
zuo ci : Holmes, Mackintosh | |
The sullen man before me turns a head and demonstrates | |
The power of a weak mind can' t conceal or captivate | |
It' s lost in a bleak scope of fragmented ways | |
Eternal nonevents occur throughout its poor days | |
You' re lost forever unable to see yourself | |
The thoughts arising, there' s no disguising where you' ve been... | |
Reveal to me, your mind' s identity | |
You' ll pay, pay for the feelings that you feed me | |
Don' t hold on to what you call a life... | |
Anger compels a force of weakness or fear | |
I' ll promise no forgiveness for the rest of my years | |
A negative release, subliminal urge | |
Unwise declining, grey thoughts reviving all the way... | |
Your fallen prey, a loser pays | |
You' ll pay, pay for the feelings that you feed me | |
Don' t hold on to what you call a life... |
zuò cí : Holmes, Mackintosh | |
The sullen man before me turns a head and demonstrates | |
The power of a weak mind can' t conceal or captivate | |
It' s lost in a bleak scope of fragmented ways | |
Eternal nonevents occur throughout its poor days | |
You' re lost forever unable to see yourself | |
The thoughts arising, there' s no disguising where you' ve been... | |
Reveal to me, your mind' s identity | |
You' ll pay, pay for the feelings that you feed me | |
Don' t hold on to what you call a life... | |
Anger compels a force of weakness or fear | |
I' ll promise no forgiveness for the rest of my years | |
A negative release, subliminal urge | |
Unwise declining, grey thoughts reviving all the way... | |
Your fallen prey, a loser pays | |
You' ll pay, pay for the feelings that you feed me | |
Don' t hold on to what you call a life... |