Song | Into The Pit |
Artist | Testament |
Album | The Spitfire Collection |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Billy, Peterson, Skolnick | |
Deep in the pit and lying alone | |
Where death has reared itself a throne | |
We're all the good, the bad | |
The worst and the best | |
And where they land is their eternal rest | |
Foul plays of passion | |
At twilight's dim | |
In joy of woe, of good and sin | |
Winds of storm and fates overcast | |
Darkly my presence | |
Is now your past | |
Join the insanity | |
Or die as you fall | |
Into the pit! | |
The mass production | |
And the killing of all | |
Into the pit! | |
The future screams for help | |
Are fading away | |
Into the pit! | |
The world tomorrow | |
Will it die for today? | |
Into the pit! | |
So in the sad, silent watches of night | |
The lonely pathway envisions my sight | |
Echoes of laughter | |
And boundless cries | |
So here I wander under infinite skies | |
Join the insanity | |
Or die as you fall | |
Into the pit! | |
The mass production | |
And the killing of all | |
Into the pit! | |
The future screams for help | |
Are fading away | |
Into the Pit! | |
The world tomorrow | |
Will it die for today? | |
Into the pit! |
zuo ci : Billy, Peterson, Skolnick | |
Deep in the pit and lying alone | |
Where death has reared itself a throne | |
We' re all the good, the bad | |
The worst and the best | |
And where they land is their eternal rest | |
Foul plays of passion | |
At twilight' s dim | |
In joy of woe, of good and sin | |
Winds of storm and fates overcast | |
Darkly my presence | |
Is now your past | |
Join the insanity | |
Or die as you fall | |
Into the pit! | |
The mass production | |
And the killing of all | |
Into the pit! | |
The future screams for help | |
Are fading away | |
Into the pit! | |
The world tomorrow | |
Will it die for today? | |
Into the pit! | |
So in the sad, silent watches of night | |
The lonely pathway envisions my sight | |
Echoes of laughter | |
And boundless cries | |
So here I wander under infinite skies | |
Join the insanity | |
Or die as you fall | |
Into the pit! | |
The mass production | |
And the killing of all | |
Into the pit! | |
The future screams for help | |
Are fading away | |
Into the Pit! | |
The world tomorrow | |
Will it die for today? | |
Into the pit! |
zuò cí : Billy, Peterson, Skolnick | |
Deep in the pit and lying alone | |
Where death has reared itself a throne | |
We' re all the good, the bad | |
The worst and the best | |
And where they land is their eternal rest | |
Foul plays of passion | |
At twilight' s dim | |
In joy of woe, of good and sin | |
Winds of storm and fates overcast | |
Darkly my presence | |
Is now your past | |
Join the insanity | |
Or die as you fall | |
Into the pit! | |
The mass production | |
And the killing of all | |
Into the pit! | |
The future screams for help | |
Are fading away | |
Into the pit! | |
The world tomorrow | |
Will it die for today? | |
Into the pit! | |
So in the sad, silent watches of night | |
The lonely pathway envisions my sight | |
Echoes of laughter | |
And boundless cries | |
So here I wander under infinite skies | |
Join the insanity | |
Or die as you fall | |
Into the pit! | |
The mass production | |
And the killing of all | |
Into the pit! | |
The future screams for help | |
Are fading away | |
Into the Pit! | |
The world tomorrow | |
Will it die for today? | |
Into the pit! |