Song | This Age Of Silence |
Artist | Anterior |
Album | This Age Of Silence |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Davies, Kemp | |
Catatonic yet glaring eyes behold | |
The voice you use | |
By calling the gods | |
Get inside this ride | |
No time for searing | |
The night we'll walk | |
So come and bring it | |
Down | |
And so it goes | |
My world | |
Is falling in line | |
Find | |
Screaming eyes | |
For us all | |
Brainwash us too | |
Tear down the wall | |
Unseeing not untold | |
These words within | |
For prying eyes | |
Life | |
Of the wise | |
Will comply | |
Rise | |
Calling to rise | |
You've got nothing to | |
Lose | |
Nothing to lose | |
You've got nothing too | |
Get inside this ride | |
This time believing | |
The night we stalk | |
So come and bring it | |
Down | |
And so it goes | |
My world | |
Is falling in line | |
Rise | |
Calling to rise | |
You've got nothing to | |
Lose | |
Nothing to lose | |
You've got nothing to lose | |
Line by line | |
Script my life | |
Eyes tight shut | |
I'll die for life | |
Your world | |
Judged away | |
Conceal your words inside | |
For this world's too fake | |
Too blind | |
Compare great hurt to innocence | |
Just to speak in this age |
zuo qu : Davies, Kemp | |
Catatonic yet glaring eyes behold | |
The voice you use | |
By calling the gods | |
Get inside this ride | |
No time for searing | |
The night we' ll walk | |
So come and bring it | |
Down | |
And so it goes | |
My world | |
Is falling in line | |
Find | |
Screaming eyes | |
For us all | |
Brainwash us too | |
Tear down the wall | |
Unseeing not untold | |
These words within | |
For prying eyes | |
Life | |
Of the wise | |
Will comply | |
Rise | |
Calling to rise | |
You' ve got nothing to | |
Lose | |
Nothing to lose | |
You' ve got nothing too | |
Get inside this ride | |
This time believing | |
The night we stalk | |
So come and bring it | |
Down | |
And so it goes | |
My world | |
Is falling in line | |
Rise | |
Calling to rise | |
You' ve got nothing to | |
Lose | |
Nothing to lose | |
You' ve got nothing to lose | |
Line by line | |
Script my life | |
Eyes tight shut | |
I' ll die for life | |
Your world | |
Judged away | |
Conceal your words inside | |
For this world' s too fake | |
Too blind | |
Compare great hurt to innocence | |
Just to speak in this age |
zuò qǔ : Davies, Kemp | |
Catatonic yet glaring eyes behold | |
The voice you use | |
By calling the gods | |
Get inside this ride | |
No time for searing | |
The night we' ll walk | |
So come and bring it | |
Down | |
And so it goes | |
My world | |
Is falling in line | |
Find | |
Screaming eyes | |
For us all | |
Brainwash us too | |
Tear down the wall | |
Unseeing not untold | |
These words within | |
For prying eyes | |
Life | |
Of the wise | |
Will comply | |
Rise | |
Calling to rise | |
You' ve got nothing to | |
Lose | |
Nothing to lose | |
You' ve got nothing too | |
Get inside this ride | |
This time believing | |
The night we stalk | |
So come and bring it | |
Down | |
And so it goes | |
My world | |
Is falling in line | |
Rise | |
Calling to rise | |
You' ve got nothing to | |
Lose | |
Nothing to lose | |
You' ve got nothing to lose | |
Line by line | |
Script my life | |
Eyes tight shut | |
I' ll die for life | |
Your world | |
Judged away | |
Conceal your words inside | |
For this world' s too fake | |
Too blind | |
Compare great hurt to innocence | |
Just to speak in this age |