Song | Sentiment of Chaos |
Artist | Urgehal |
Album | Goat Craft Torment |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Enzifer, Sorgar | |
A sentiment of utter darkness | |
Embrace my Grande soul | |
Old is the motion | |
That used to move me | |
In such evil manner | |
But through ten years | |
I carried no variance | |
But valid unholy hate | |
As a bastard vagabond of hell | |
I marched these fields of filth | |
Through fog scattered forest's | |
And sadistic undergrounds | |
Still wearing the same old hate | |
Towards... Exactly you ! | |
Salve ! Father of darkness | |
Facing you | |
Through the eyes of my prey | |
Sensing you | |
Through the stench of my prey | |
Wearing the mark of hate | |
I am the filth stains on the medals of honour | |
And the beast on the back of the lamb | |
A woman and three children | |
Burned spontanious till death | |
Master of tragedies, your chaos is impotent | |
Increase the harm ! | |
And let us see, through the real eyes of hell | |
Lead us through raining fire | |
Destruction, war and pain | |
End my graveyard shift | |
On this doomed & fucked earth | |
Destruction | |
War | |
Pain |
zuo qu : Enzifer, Sorgar | |
A sentiment of utter darkness | |
Embrace my Grande soul | |
Old is the motion | |
That used to move me | |
In such evil manner | |
But through ten years | |
I carried no variance | |
But valid unholy hate | |
As a bastard vagabond of hell | |
I marched these fields of filth | |
Through fog scattered forest' s | |
And sadistic undergrounds | |
Still wearing the same old hate | |
Towards... Exactly you nbsp! | |
Salve nbsp! Father of darkness | |
Facing you | |
Through the eyes of my prey | |
Sensing you | |
Through the stench of my prey | |
Wearing the mark of hate | |
I am the filth stains on the medals of honour | |
And the beast on the back of the lamb | |
A woman and three children | |
Burned spontanious till death | |
Master of tragedies, your chaos is impotent | |
Increase the harm nbsp! | |
And let us see, through the real eyes of hell | |
Lead us through raining fire | |
Destruction, war and pain | |
End my graveyard shift | |
On this doomed fucked earth | |
Destruction | |
War | |
Pain |
zuò qǔ : Enzifer, Sorgar | |
A sentiment of utter darkness | |
Embrace my Grande soul | |
Old is the motion | |
That used to move me | |
In such evil manner | |
But through ten years | |
I carried no variance | |
But valid unholy hate | |
As a bastard vagabond of hell | |
I marched these fields of filth | |
Through fog scattered forest' s | |
And sadistic undergrounds | |
Still wearing the same old hate | |
Towards... Exactly you nbsp! | |
Salve nbsp! Father of darkness | |
Facing you | |
Through the eyes of my prey | |
Sensing you | |
Through the stench of my prey | |
Wearing the mark of hate | |
I am the filth stains on the medals of honour | |
And the beast on the back of the lamb | |
A woman and three children | |
Burned spontanious till death | |
Master of tragedies, your chaos is impotent | |
Increase the harm nbsp! | |
And let us see, through the real eyes of hell | |
Lead us through raining fire | |
Destruction, war and pain | |
End my graveyard shift | |
On this doomed fucked earth | |
Destruction | |
War | |
Pain |