Song | Cell of Death |
Artist | Revoltons |
Album | Night Visions |
作曲 : Corona, Revoltons | |
Time is running fast | |
And now there's nothing | |
He can do to relieve the fate | |
Alone in his world of tragedy | |
Strange thoughts ravage his repented mind | |
His hands are shaking | |
Frozen by a cold wind bearer of death | |
Black silence is the only | |
Sure thing at last | |
His body is shaking | |
Scarred by an eternal pain | |
Black silence can't be the only | |
Sure thing at last | |
The hour-hand is moving fast | |
And now there's nothing | |
He can do to relieve the pain | |
Alone in his cell of death | |
Strange thoughts ravage his repented soul | |
He raises his eyes to the sky | |
Begging forgiveness for his sins | |
The hour-hand is moving fast | |
And now there's nothing | |
He can do to relieve the pain | |
Alone in his cell of death | |
Darkness has closed in upon him |
zuò qǔ : Corona, Revoltons | |
Time is running fast | |
And now there' s nothing | |
He can do to relieve the fate | |
Alone in his world of tragedy | |
Strange thoughts ravage his repented mind | |
His hands are shaking | |
Frozen by a cold wind bearer of death | |
Black silence is the only | |
Sure thing at last | |
His body is shaking | |
Scarred by an eternal pain | |
Black silence can' t be the only | |
Sure thing at last | |
The hourhand is moving fast | |
And now there' s nothing | |
He can do to relieve the pain | |
Alone in his cell of death | |
Strange thoughts ravage his repented soul | |
He raises his eyes to the sky | |
Begging forgiveness for his sins | |
The hourhand is moving fast | |
And now there' s nothing | |
He can do to relieve the pain | |
Alone in his cell of death | |
Darkness has closed in upon him |