Song | Cellos For The Insatiable |
Artist | Agathodaimon |
Album | Serpent's Embrace |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Feucht, Olivares Merino | |
Once again, | |
Jekyllish | |
I follow the trail of fireflies - and diamond eyes | |
And moving like fog, | |
I starve to raise | |
Sleepwalking hunter in the night | |
Step into an ongoing nightmare | |
Go - ride into blistering trails below - tear heart and soul | |
Stop - for jekylish | |
I'll haunt you, though | |
A sleepwalking hunter in despair - take care of you | |
I brave for sin - shedding my skin | |
Curtains fall over my shroud, around my wrists the orchestra plays | |
Frozen, this bosom aches, piercing lullabies, piercing preys | |
Only cellos, black robes and gowns, dimly dance for air in grief | |
And looming portraits of a mother gazing at my inner pleas | |
Fear me for | |
Jekylish I'll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
Moving like fog, | |
I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow | |
I invoke the queen of spades... and slowly breathe the verse of fate | |
I reap the mists of grace to bid farewell to faith | |
Clenched cries, her drowning sweet hands bygone, waving and fleeting | |
Dull slave to my mournful twists she bled, like a rainbow leaking | |
Wax victims in a ritual, echoes to quench my frailty at dawn | |
The fifth horseman | |
I become, riding those whispers spawned | |
Fear me for | |
Jekylish I'll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
Moving like fog, | |
I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow | |
Soon forgotten faces shine on shattered mirrors, remnants of rape | |
Supremely, skin cellos play the ghost of melodies and darkest shade | |
Fear me for | |
Jekylish I'll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
Moving like fog, | |
I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow | |
A warm tune for claws and chaos | |
I breed the rust of wind | |
While, holding bacl loss, shame and tears | |
I brave for sin - shedding my skin |
zuo qu : Feucht, Olivares Merino | |
Once again, | |
Jekyllish | |
I follow the trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
And moving like fog, | |
I starve to raise | |
Sleepwalking hunter in the night | |
Step into an ongoing nightmare | |
Go ride into blistering trails below tear heart and soul | |
Stop for jekylish | |
I' ll haunt you, though | |
A sleepwalking hunter in despair take care of you | |
I brave for sin shedding my skin | |
Curtains fall over my shroud, around my wrists the orchestra plays | |
Frozen, this bosom aches, piercing lullabies, piercing preys | |
Only cellos, black robes and gowns, dimly dance for air in grief | |
And looming portraits of a mother gazing at my inner pleas | |
Fear me for | |
Jekylish I' ll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
Moving like fog, | |
I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow | |
I invoke the queen of spades... and slowly breathe the verse of fate | |
I reap the mists of grace to bid farewell to faith | |
Clenched cries, her drowning sweet hands bygone, waving and fleeting | |
Dull slave to my mournful twists she bled, like a rainbow leaking | |
Wax victims in a ritual, echoes to quench my frailty at dawn | |
The fifth horseman | |
I become, riding those whispers spawned | |
Fear me for | |
Jekylish I' ll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
Moving like fog, | |
I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow | |
Soon forgotten faces shine on shattered mirrors, remnants of rape | |
Supremely, skin cellos play the ghost of melodies and darkest shade | |
Fear me for | |
Jekylish I' ll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
Moving like fog, | |
I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow | |
A warm tune for claws and chaos | |
I breed the rust of wind | |
While, holding bacl loss, shame and tears | |
I brave for sin shedding my skin |
zuò qǔ : Feucht, Olivares Merino | |
Once again, | |
Jekyllish | |
I follow the trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
And moving like fog, | |
I starve to raise | |
Sleepwalking hunter in the night | |
Step into an ongoing nightmare | |
Go ride into blistering trails below tear heart and soul | |
Stop for jekylish | |
I' ll haunt you, though | |
A sleepwalking hunter in despair take care of you | |
I brave for sin shedding my skin | |
Curtains fall over my shroud, around my wrists the orchestra plays | |
Frozen, this bosom aches, piercing lullabies, piercing preys | |
Only cellos, black robes and gowns, dimly dance for air in grief | |
And looming portraits of a mother gazing at my inner pleas | |
Fear me for | |
Jekylish I' ll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
Moving like fog, | |
I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow | |
I invoke the queen of spades... and slowly breathe the verse of fate | |
I reap the mists of grace to bid farewell to faith | |
Clenched cries, her drowning sweet hands bygone, waving and fleeting | |
Dull slave to my mournful twists she bled, like a rainbow leaking | |
Wax victims in a ritual, echoes to quench my frailty at dawn | |
The fifth horseman | |
I become, riding those whispers spawned | |
Fear me for | |
Jekylish I' ll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
Moving like fog, | |
I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow | |
Soon forgotten faces shine on shattered mirrors, remnants of rape | |
Supremely, skin cellos play the ghost of melodies and darkest shade | |
Fear me for | |
Jekylish I' ll haunt you, your trail of fireflies and diamond eyes | |
Moving like fog, | |
I starve to raise, sleepwalking fiend, caligarish sorrow | |
A warm tune for claws and chaos | |
I breed the rust of wind | |
While, holding bacl loss, shame and tears | |
I brave for sin shedding my skin |