| 作曲 : Aiden, William | |
| My name is Roman, | |
| Not king nor emperor. | |
| Just the voice of a ghost, the past son of a whore. | |
| I transcend to dispatch this letter. | |
| Where the rich bought rape the poor. | |
| You can astound this human race. | |
| You can embrace lies built on faith. | |
| You can manipulate a simple story. | |
| For fear!, panic!, glory! | |
| Fuck your God. | |
| Fuck your faith in the end, | |
| There's no religion. | |
| Would you open your eyes already. | |
| Christ died for shit and was a fucking cunt. | |
| We were brothers born to build an army. | |
| For fear!, panic!, glory! | |
| Fuck your God. | |
| Fuck your faith in the end, | |
| There's no religion. | |
| Standing on the edge of insanity, | |
| Wishing there was more time to explain. | |
| We were brothers born a prosthutc. | |
| A thief of a beggar, | |
| There is a new God. | |
| I am the devil. | |
| Fuck your God. | |
| Fuck your faith in the end, | |
| There's no religion. | |
| Fuck my God, | |
| There's no God |
| zuo qu : Aiden, William | |
| My name is Roman, | |
| Not king nor emperor. | |
| Just the voice of a ghost, the past son of a whore. | |
| I transcend to dispatch this letter. | |
| Where the rich bought rape the poor. | |
| You can astound this human race. | |
| You can embrace lies built on faith. | |
| You can manipulate a simple story. | |
| For fear!, panic!, glory! | |
| Fuck your God. | |
| Fuck your faith in the end, | |
| There' s no religion. | |
| Would you open your eyes already. | |
| Christ died for shit and was a fucking cunt. | |
| We were brothers born to build an army. | |
| For fear!, panic!, glory! | |
| Fuck your God. | |
| Fuck your faith in the end, | |
| There' s no religion. | |
| Standing on the edge of insanity, | |
| Wishing there was more time to explain. | |
| We were brothers born a prosthutc. | |
| A thief of a beggar, | |
| There is a new God. | |
| I am the devil. | |
| Fuck your God. | |
| Fuck your faith in the end, | |
| There' s no religion. | |
| Fuck my God, | |
| There' s no God |
| zuò qǔ : Aiden, William | |
| My name is Roman, | |
| Not king nor emperor. | |
| Just the voice of a ghost, the past son of a whore. | |
| I transcend to dispatch this letter. | |
| Where the rich bought rape the poor. | |
| You can astound this human race. | |
| You can embrace lies built on faith. | |
| You can manipulate a simple story. | |
| For fear!, panic!, glory! | |
| Fuck your God. | |
| Fuck your faith in the end, | |
| There' s no religion. | |
| Would you open your eyes already. | |
| Christ died for shit and was a fucking cunt. | |
| We were brothers born to build an army. | |
| For fear!, panic!, glory! | |
| Fuck your God. | |
| Fuck your faith in the end, | |
| There' s no religion. | |
| Standing on the edge of insanity, | |
| Wishing there was more time to explain. | |
| We were brothers born a prosthutc. | |
| A thief of a beggar, | |
| There is a new God. | |
| I am the devil. | |
| Fuck your God. | |
| Fuck your faith in the end, | |
| There' s no religion. | |
| Fuck my God, | |
| There' s no God |
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