Song | In the Rectory |
Artist | Reverend Bizarre |
Album | In the Rectory of the Bizarre Reverend |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Albert, Reverend Bizarre | |
Trough the | |
Circle of | |
Dawn I shall lead my race | |
From which | |
I was born | |
At the hallowed place | |
Keepers of the | |
Black Steel | |
Hiders of the | |
Flame Our time has come | |
To accomplish the claim | |
Oh yeah Climbing on the | |
Mountain Reaching for the | |
Sun Searching for the | |
Temple Where it all begun | |
Beholding at the cosmos | |
The Moon is so far | |
You're about to meet | |
Reverend Bizarre | |
Oh Lord have mercy | |
All right now! | |
We ride like a patrol of angels within a gloomy black sky | |
As the course of our path changes there is the | |
Fire where the butterflies die | |
Dirty runes glorify grey stones, relics from the ancient times | |
Earthly worms reaping my bones, raping flesh hiding these crimes | |
Can I hear the singing of my lover or have | |
I lost my sight? | |
From this sleep am | |
I able to recover or is it mine, the never-ending night? | |
Dance begins, won't you join me? | |
Middle of garden where dreams grow | |
Nightly forests worship your beauty | |
Deep inside winds won't blow | |
This is a journey to better world | |
By the leaves of these flowers | |
Sealed gates protecting this garden | |
Keep on dancing for thousand hours |
zuo qu : Albert, Reverend Bizarre | |
Trough the | |
Circle of | |
Dawn I shall lead my race | |
From which | |
I was born | |
At the hallowed place | |
Keepers of the | |
Black Steel | |
Hiders of the | |
Flame Our time has come | |
To accomplish the claim | |
Oh yeah Climbing on the | |
Mountain Reaching for the | |
Sun Searching for the | |
Temple Where it all begun | |
Beholding at the cosmos | |
The Moon is so far | |
You' re about to meet | |
Reverend Bizarre | |
Oh Lord have mercy | |
All right now! | |
We ride like a patrol of angels within a gloomy black sky | |
As the course of our path changes there is the | |
Fire where the butterflies die | |
Dirty runes glorify grey stones, relics from the ancient times | |
Earthly worms reaping my bones, raping flesh hiding these crimes | |
Can I hear the singing of my lover or have | |
I lost my sight? | |
From this sleep am | |
I able to recover or is it mine, the neverending night? | |
Dance begins, won' t you join me? | |
Middle of garden where dreams grow | |
Nightly forests worship your beauty | |
Deep inside winds won' t blow | |
This is a journey to better world | |
By the leaves of these flowers | |
Sealed gates protecting this garden | |
Keep on dancing for thousand hours |
zuò qǔ : Albert, Reverend Bizarre | |
Trough the | |
Circle of | |
Dawn I shall lead my race | |
From which | |
I was born | |
At the hallowed place | |
Keepers of the | |
Black Steel | |
Hiders of the | |
Flame Our time has come | |
To accomplish the claim | |
Oh yeah Climbing on the | |
Mountain Reaching for the | |
Sun Searching for the | |
Temple Where it all begun | |
Beholding at the cosmos | |
The Moon is so far | |
You' re about to meet | |
Reverend Bizarre | |
Oh Lord have mercy | |
All right now! | |
We ride like a patrol of angels within a gloomy black sky | |
As the course of our path changes there is the | |
Fire where the butterflies die | |
Dirty runes glorify grey stones, relics from the ancient times | |
Earthly worms reaping my bones, raping flesh hiding these crimes | |
Can I hear the singing of my lover or have | |
I lost my sight? | |
From this sleep am | |
I able to recover or is it mine, the neverending night? | |
Dance begins, won' t you join me? | |
Middle of garden where dreams grow | |
Nightly forests worship your beauty | |
Deep inside winds won' t blow | |
This is a journey to better world | |
By the leaves of these flowers | |
Sealed gates protecting this garden | |
Keep on dancing for thousand hours |