Revelations (Morgve Remix) Lyrics
| Song | Revelations (Morgve Remix) |
| Artist | Morgve |
| Album | Morgve Remixes, Vol. 1 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Morgve | |
| 作曲 : Morgve | |
| REVELATIONS | |
| Diving in dark water | |
| Where no one is asleep | |
| Their angels are eating some worms | |
| And statements are not clear. | |
| Spit on me. | |
| Spit on me. | |
| Fever of the morning | |
| There’s no chance to come clean | |
| From the fungus of the rye are coming | |
| Pictures of your screams | |
| Hypnotizing treat. | |
| Spit on me | |
| In my genes. | |
| Directly in my heart. | |
| In my heart. | |
| You had enough days to judge every daughter in your nest. | |
| Spit in my heart. | |
| Leaks | |
| Will soak your badge. | |
| I came for you now | |
| Spit in my heart. | |
| Eyes wide open | |
| Staring to the wall in bed. | |
| Stolen possessions. | |
| Explain it now. | |
| I can feel the pain | |
| I'm not cool nor angsty anymore | |
| My heritage won’t lead your war | |
| Breaking the mirrors of this cage | |
| Light of day will reveal us as we fade. | |
| I can understand the passion | |
| on damage | |
| Still can’t justify your blind path. | |
| I'll be back from my white room with no roof. |
| zuo ci : Morgve | |
| zuo qu : Morgve | |
| REVELATIONS | |
| Diving in dark water | |
| Where no one is asleep | |
| Their angels are eating some worms | |
| And statements are not clear. | |
| Spit on me. | |
| Spit on me. | |
| Fever of the morning | |
| There' s no chance to come clean | |
| From the fungus of the rye are coming | |
| Pictures of your screams | |
| Hypnotizing treat. | |
| Spit on me | |
| In my genes. | |
| Directly in my heart. | |
| In my heart. | |
| You had enough days to judge every daughter in your nest. | |
| Spit in my heart. | |
| Leaks | |
| Will soak your badge. | |
| I came for you now | |
| Spit in my heart. | |
| Eyes wide open | |
| Staring to the wall in bed. | |
| Stolen possessions. | |
| Explain it now. | |
| I can feel the pain | |
| I' m not cool nor angsty anymore | |
| My heritage won' t lead your war | |
| Breaking the mirrors of this cage | |
| Light of day will reveal us as we fade. | |
| I can understand the passion | |
| on damage | |
| Still can' t justify your blind path. | |
| I' ll be back from my white room with no roof. |
| zuò cí : Morgve | |
| zuò qǔ : Morgve | |
| REVELATIONS | |
| Diving in dark water | |
| Where no one is asleep | |
| Their angels are eating some worms | |
| And statements are not clear. | |
| Spit on me. | |
| Spit on me. | |
| Fever of the morning | |
| There' s no chance to come clean | |
| From the fungus of the rye are coming | |
| Pictures of your screams | |
| Hypnotizing treat. | |
| Spit on me | |
| In my genes. | |
| Directly in my heart. | |
| In my heart. | |
| You had enough days to judge every daughter in your nest. | |
| Spit in my heart. | |
| Leaks | |
| Will soak your badge. | |
| I came for you now | |
| Spit in my heart. | |
| Eyes wide open | |
| Staring to the wall in bed. | |
| Stolen possessions. | |
| Explain it now. | |
| I can feel the pain | |
| I' m not cool nor angsty anymore | |
| My heritage won' t lead your war | |
| Breaking the mirrors of this cage | |
| Light of day will reveal us as we fade. | |
| I can understand the passion | |
| on damage | |
| Still can' t justify your blind path. | |
| I' ll be back from my white room with no roof. |
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