Song | Ghost Land |
Artist | Bella Morte |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Bella Morte | |
Into the dark, into the shadows | |
Into the end, all fall down | |
Into this hell another lost and | |
Left in despair, will find that | |
Death's not dead | |
Death's not dead | |
Death's not dead | |
Death's not dead | |
Burned in the fires of the unknown | |
There is no way to escape the endless flames | |
In the end what's broken mends | |
And all is gray before our eyes | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
At least we are not alone | |
In the end what's broken mends | |
And all our eyes have turned to gray | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
I see there's no end | |
Into the black, into the drowning | |
The fallen will speak in whispers | |
Spiders weave truth that we will not hear | |
For we all fear that life ends | |
Life is the dream of a dead soul | |
There is no way to escape what lies beyond | |
In the end what's broken mends | |
And all is gray before our eyes | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
At least we are not alone | |
In the end what's broken mends | |
And all our eyes have turned to gray | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
I see something in the mist | |
In the end what's broken mends | |
And all is gray before our eyes | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
At least we are not alone | |
In the end what's broken mends | |
And all our eyes have turned to gray | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
I see something in the mist | |
In the end what's broken mends | |
And all is gray before our eyes | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
At least we are not alone | |
In the end what's broken mends | |
And all our eyes have turned to gray | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
I see there's no end! |
zuo qu : Bella Morte | |
Into the dark, into the shadows | |
Into the end, all fall down | |
Into this hell another lost and | |
Left in despair, will find that | |
Death' s not dead | |
Death' s not dead | |
Death' s not dead | |
Death' s not dead | |
Burned in the fires of the unknown | |
There is no way to escape the endless flames | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all is gray before our eyes | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
At least we are not alone | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all our eyes have turned to gray | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
I see there' s no end | |
Into the black, into the drowning | |
The fallen will speak in whispers | |
Spiders weave truth that we will not hear | |
For we all fear that life ends | |
Life is the dream of a dead soul | |
There is no way to escape what lies beyond | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all is gray before our eyes | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
At least we are not alone | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all our eyes have turned to gray | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
I see something in the mist | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all is gray before our eyes | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
At least we are not alone | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all our eyes have turned to gray | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
I see something in the mist | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all is gray before our eyes | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
At least we are not alone | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all our eyes have turned to gray | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
I see there' s no end! |
zuò qǔ : Bella Morte | |
Into the dark, into the shadows | |
Into the end, all fall down | |
Into this hell another lost and | |
Left in despair, will find that | |
Death' s not dead | |
Death' s not dead | |
Death' s not dead | |
Death' s not dead | |
Burned in the fires of the unknown | |
There is no way to escape the endless flames | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all is gray before our eyes | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
At least we are not alone | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all our eyes have turned to gray | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
I see there' s no end | |
Into the black, into the drowning | |
The fallen will speak in whispers | |
Spiders weave truth that we will not hear | |
For we all fear that life ends | |
Life is the dream of a dead soul | |
There is no way to escape what lies beyond | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all is gray before our eyes | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
At least we are not alone | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all our eyes have turned to gray | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
I see something in the mist | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all is gray before our eyes | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
At least we are not alone | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all our eyes have turned to gray | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
I see something in the mist | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all is gray before our eyes | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
At least we are not alone | |
In the end what' s broken mends | |
And all our eyes have turned to gray | |
All the years reduced to tears | |
I see there' s no end! |