作曲 : Gray | |
Mephistopheles | |
Extract from concealment | |
Enlightenment | |
A plethora of | |
Cacodaemons | |
Emerge to defile me | |
Debase me | |
I dare not resist | |
But celebrate the pain [Solo- P.S.] | |
Drops of blood fall in time | |
With the beating of your heart | |
Foctid breath whispers | |
Are you the messiah? | |
Satan Lacerate the soul | |
Dissect the ego | |
Naked I confront | |
The sheer cliff face of sanity | |
On which I gain no purchase | |
Attempt to climb | |
And make no progress | |
I am a blasphemy to | |
Christ Am | |
I Jesus? Am | |
I messiah? | |
Stone statue speaks | |
The winter of life too cold | |
Twisted Debaser | |
As the winds from the | |
Furthest reaches of | |
Belial Stir winter clouds across the moon | |
I hear the words of the master | |
For you and | |
Satan [Solo- P.S.] |
zuo qu : Gray | |
Mephistopheles | |
Extract from concealment | |
Enlightenment | |
A plethora of | |
Cacodaemons | |
Emerge to defile me | |
Debase me | |
I dare not resist | |
But celebrate the pain Solo P. S. | |
Drops of blood fall in time | |
With the beating of your heart | |
Foctid breath whispers | |
Are you the messiah? | |
Satan Lacerate the soul | |
Dissect the ego | |
Naked I confront | |
The sheer cliff face of sanity | |
On which I gain no purchase | |
Attempt to climb | |
And make no progress | |
I am a blasphemy to | |
Christ Am | |
I Jesus? Am | |
I messiah? | |
Stone statue speaks | |
The winter of life too cold | |
Twisted Debaser | |
As the winds from the | |
Furthest reaches of | |
Belial Stir winter clouds across the moon | |
I hear the words of the master | |
For you and | |
Satan Solo P. S. |
zuò qǔ : Gray | |
Mephistopheles | |
Extract from concealment | |
Enlightenment | |
A plethora of | |
Cacodaemons | |
Emerge to defile me | |
Debase me | |
I dare not resist | |
But celebrate the pain Solo P. S. | |
Drops of blood fall in time | |
With the beating of your heart | |
Foctid breath whispers | |
Are you the messiah? | |
Satan Lacerate the soul | |
Dissect the ego | |
Naked I confront | |
The sheer cliff face of sanity | |
On which I gain no purchase | |
Attempt to climb | |
And make no progress | |
I am a blasphemy to | |
Christ Am | |
I Jesus? Am | |
I messiah? | |
Stone statue speaks | |
The winter of life too cold | |
Twisted Debaser | |
As the winds from the | |
Furthest reaches of | |
Belial Stir winter clouds across the moon | |
I hear the words of the master | |
For you and | |
Satan Solo P. S. |