Song | City Of Screaming Statues |
Artist | At the Gates |
Album | Gardens Of Grief |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Alf, Anders, At the Gates ... | |
City of screaming statues | |
Your soul will grow to understand and respect this place | |
It will be with your in your heart, on your journey | |
The gates of city lies before you | |
The temple of truth whispering their waves | |
Chase your visions, slay your fears | |
What moves the truth is the sound of your thoughts | |
Scream | |
The struggle of the soul | |
Depends on the strength of your will | |
Among the twisted shapes of your madness | |
You will find your light and your genius | |
In the city where the statues they scream | |
For their truth to be real | |
The dreams and the visions | |
The reality and the light | |
Within the soul of the city | |
May be whatever you wish it to be | |
In the city where the statues they scream | |
For their truth to be real | |
Stand up and turn your back on reality | |
Lie down and let your dreams attack | |
The silence of a soul that is true | |
Is the silence that you lack | |
Feel the strength pulsating through you | |
As the gates they close behind you | |
The answers lie within the city | |
Within the light | |
In the sunrise of your soul, time is the key | |
The music of the truth, now behold | |
Rise and crush them | |
The gates of city lies before you | |
The temple of truth whispering their waves | |
Chase your visions, slay your fears | |
What moves the truth is the sound of your thoughts | |
The statues they scream | |
For their truth to be real | |
Within the walls of the city | |
Where death aint the end | |
The music of the truth, the light of the end |
zuo ci : Alf, Anders, At the Gates ... | |
City of screaming statues | |
Your soul will grow to understand and respect this place | |
It will be with your in your heart, on your journey | |
The gates of city lies before you | |
The temple of truth whispering their waves | |
Chase your visions, slay your fears | |
What moves the truth is the sound of your thoughts | |
Scream | |
The struggle of the soul | |
Depends on the strength of your will | |
Among the twisted shapes of your madness | |
You will find your light and your genius | |
In the city where the statues they scream | |
For their truth to be real | |
The dreams and the visions | |
The reality and the light | |
Within the soul of the city | |
May be whatever you wish it to be | |
In the city where the statues they scream | |
For their truth to be real | |
Stand up and turn your back on reality | |
Lie down and let your dreams attack | |
The silence of a soul that is true | |
Is the silence that you lack | |
Feel the strength pulsating through you | |
As the gates they close behind you | |
The answers lie within the city | |
Within the light | |
In the sunrise of your soul, time is the key | |
The music of the truth, now behold | |
Rise and crush them | |
The gates of city lies before you | |
The temple of truth whispering their waves | |
Chase your visions, slay your fears | |
What moves the truth is the sound of your thoughts | |
The statues they scream | |
For their truth to be real | |
Within the walls of the city | |
Where death aint the end | |
The music of the truth, the light of the end |
zuò cí : Alf, Anders, At the Gates ... | |
City of screaming statues | |
Your soul will grow to understand and respect this place | |
It will be with your in your heart, on your journey | |
The gates of city lies before you | |
The temple of truth whispering their waves | |
Chase your visions, slay your fears | |
What moves the truth is the sound of your thoughts | |
Scream | |
The struggle of the soul | |
Depends on the strength of your will | |
Among the twisted shapes of your madness | |
You will find your light and your genius | |
In the city where the statues they scream | |
For their truth to be real | |
The dreams and the visions | |
The reality and the light | |
Within the soul of the city | |
May be whatever you wish it to be | |
In the city where the statues they scream | |
For their truth to be real | |
Stand up and turn your back on reality | |
Lie down and let your dreams attack | |
The silence of a soul that is true | |
Is the silence that you lack | |
Feel the strength pulsating through you | |
As the gates they close behind you | |
The answers lie within the city | |
Within the light | |
In the sunrise of your soul, time is the key | |
The music of the truth, now behold | |
Rise and crush them | |
The gates of city lies before you | |
The temple of truth whispering their waves | |
Chase your visions, slay your fears | |
What moves the truth is the sound of your thoughts | |
The statues they scream | |
For their truth to be real | |
Within the walls of the city | |
Where death aint the end | |
The music of the truth, the light of the end |