| Song | Bleed Again |
| Artist | Bella Morte |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bella Morte | |
| Hear the thunder roll | |
| From far away within the growing storm | |
| Scars I can't mend | |
| Will open and bleed again | |
| The years of hurt | |
| Are gone and yet still they live | |
| And breathe this pain | |
| As waves of death crash inside | |
| (Chorus) | |
| I live within | |
| And all you see is dead | |
| And every day I'm losing more and more | |
| I'll open up my skin again | |
| So everyone can see | |
| What's inside of me | |
| Hear the storm draw near | |
| There is no shelter from the coming rain | |
| That falls like knives | |
| Like something I won't relive | |
| Not now, not then | |
| The past and the future blend | |
| To reveal the rage | |
| And I must release what's inside | |
| (Chorus) | |
| I live within | |
| And all you see is dead | |
| And every day I'm losing more and more | |
| I'll open up my skin again | |
| So everyone can see | |
| What's inside of me | |
| (Chorus) | |
| I live within | |
| And all you see is dead | |
| And every day I'm losing more and more | |
| I'll open up my skin again | |
| So everyone can see | |
| What's inside of me | |
| (Chorus) | |
| I live within | |
| And all you see is dead | |
| And every day I'm losing more and more | |
| I'll open up my skin again | |
| So everyone can see | |
| What's inside of me |
| zuo qu : Bella Morte | |
| Hear the thunder roll | |
| From far away within the growing storm | |
| Scars I can' t mend | |
| Will open and bleed again | |
| The years of hurt | |
| Are gone and yet still they live | |
| And breathe this pain | |
| As waves of death crash inside | |
| Chorus | |
| I live within | |
| And all you see is dead | |
| And every day I' m losing more and more | |
| I' ll open up my skin again | |
| So everyone can see | |
| What' s inside of me | |
| Hear the storm draw near | |
| There is no shelter from the coming rain | |
| That falls like knives | |
| Like something I won' t relive | |
| Not now, not then | |
| The past and the future blend | |
| To reveal the rage | |
| And I must release what' s inside | |
| Chorus | |
| I live within | |
| And all you see is dead | |
| And every day I' m losing more and more | |
| I' ll open up my skin again | |
| So everyone can see | |
| What' s inside of me | |
| Chorus | |
| I live within | |
| And all you see is dead | |
| And every day I' m losing more and more | |
| I' ll open up my skin again | |
| So everyone can see | |
| What' s inside of me | |
| Chorus | |
| I live within | |
| And all you see is dead | |
| And every day I' m losing more and more | |
| I' ll open up my skin again | |
| So everyone can see | |
| What' s inside of me |
| zuò qǔ : Bella Morte | |
| Hear the thunder roll | |
| From far away within the growing storm | |
| Scars I can' t mend | |
| Will open and bleed again | |
| The years of hurt | |
| Are gone and yet still they live | |
| And breathe this pain | |
| As waves of death crash inside | |
| Chorus | |
| I live within | |
| And all you see is dead | |
| And every day I' m losing more and more | |
| I' ll open up my skin again | |
| So everyone can see | |
| What' s inside of me | |
| Hear the storm draw near | |
| There is no shelter from the coming rain | |
| That falls like knives | |
| Like something I won' t relive | |
| Not now, not then | |
| The past and the future blend | |
| To reveal the rage | |
| And I must release what' s inside | |
| Chorus | |
| I live within | |
| And all you see is dead | |
| And every day I' m losing more and more | |
| I' ll open up my skin again | |
| So everyone can see | |
| What' s inside of me | |
| Chorus | |
| I live within | |
| And all you see is dead | |
| And every day I' m losing more and more | |
| I' ll open up my skin again | |
| So everyone can see | |
| What' s inside of me | |
| Chorus | |
| I live within | |
| And all you see is dead | |
| And every day I' m losing more and more | |
| I' ll open up my skin again | |
| So everyone can see | |
| What' s inside of me |