Song | The Feeble Mind |
Artist | Psyclon Nine |
Album | Inri |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gottesman, Ner0 | |
Your flesh - a shrine to my soul | |
Torn from bone, dripping crimson red | |
Your time is now, I dream of death | |
On ready wings with nothing left | |
Light floods your eyes as you struggle, bound in terror | |
Enveloped in the stench of morality | |
Tattered dolls found wrapped in plastic | |
Tortured souls freed from humanity | |
The feeble mind will pray to God | |
The feeble mind will fall |
zuo qu : Gottesman, Ner0 | |
Your flesh a shrine to my soul | |
Torn from bone, dripping crimson red | |
Your time is now, I dream of death | |
On ready wings with nothing left | |
Light floods your eyes as you struggle, bound in terror | |
Enveloped in the stench of morality | |
Tattered dolls found wrapped in plastic | |
Tortured souls freed from humanity | |
The feeble mind will pray to God | |
The feeble mind will fall |
zuò qǔ : Gottesman, Ner0 | |
Your flesh a shrine to my soul | |
Torn from bone, dripping crimson red | |
Your time is now, I dream of death | |
On ready wings with nothing left | |
Light floods your eyes as you struggle, bound in terror | |
Enveloped in the stench of morality | |
Tattered dolls found wrapped in plastic | |
Tortured souls freed from humanity | |
The feeble mind will pray to God | |
The feeble mind will fall |