作曲 : Mercenary | |
At night the voices speak through me | |
To me | |
Sets my mind adrift, it floats away | |
Slowly | |
Dragging me down unconsious | |
Sleep tight my dear, I've come to kill | |
If I can't have you, then no one will | |
It gives me the thrill | |
Into the everlasting grace | |
In the mirror I'm the man without face | |
Only the name's been changed | |
Candlelight upon the blade | |
Whispering now it's time again | |
My knife bleeds with desire and anger | |
My hand shakes, can't hold on much longer | |
No, it's time for us to become | |
One, we are | |
One, we've become | |
One, we are | |
One, sharpen the edges once again | |
One, we are | |
One, we've become | |
One, we are | |
One, sharpen the edges once again | |
Prepare the pain | |
You look so peaceful | |
Now you're gone | |
So please forgive me | |
I've done wrong | |
And still the voices | |
Are calling me | |
Back in the shadows | |
I belong again | |
Into the overflow | |
In the mirror I'm the man, I don't know | |
Even though my name's the same | |
Candlelight upon the blade | |
Whispering now it's time again | |
My knife bleeds with desire and anger | |
My hand shakes, can't hold on much longer | |
No, it's time for us to become | |
One, we are | |
One, we've become | |
One, we are | |
One, sharpen the edges once again | |
One, we are | |
One, we've become | |
One, we are | |
One, sharpen the edges once again | |
Prepare the pain | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges |
zuo qu : Mercenary | |
At night the voices speak through me | |
To me | |
Sets my mind adrift, it floats away | |
Slowly | |
Dragging me down unconsious | |
Sleep tight my dear, I' ve come to kill | |
If I can' t have you, then no one will | |
It gives me the thrill | |
Into the everlasting grace | |
In the mirror I' m the man without face | |
Only the name' s been changed | |
Candlelight upon the blade | |
Whispering now it' s time again | |
My knife bleeds with desire and anger | |
My hand shakes, can' t hold on much longer | |
No, it' s time for us to become | |
One, we are | |
One, we' ve become | |
One, we are | |
One, sharpen the edges once again | |
One, we are | |
One, we' ve become | |
One, we are | |
One, sharpen the edges once again | |
Prepare the pain | |
You look so peaceful | |
Now you' re gone | |
So please forgive me | |
I' ve done wrong | |
And still the voices | |
Are calling me | |
Back in the shadows | |
I belong again | |
Into the overflow | |
In the mirror I' m the man, I don' t know | |
Even though my name' s the same | |
Candlelight upon the blade | |
Whispering now it' s time again | |
My knife bleeds with desire and anger | |
My hand shakes, can' t hold on much longer | |
No, it' s time for us to become | |
One, we are | |
One, we' ve become | |
One, we are | |
One, sharpen the edges once again | |
One, we are | |
One, we' ve become | |
One, we are | |
One, sharpen the edges once again | |
Prepare the pain | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges |
zuò qǔ : Mercenary | |
At night the voices speak through me | |
To me | |
Sets my mind adrift, it floats away | |
Slowly | |
Dragging me down unconsious | |
Sleep tight my dear, I' ve come to kill | |
If I can' t have you, then no one will | |
It gives me the thrill | |
Into the everlasting grace | |
In the mirror I' m the man without face | |
Only the name' s been changed | |
Candlelight upon the blade | |
Whispering now it' s time again | |
My knife bleeds with desire and anger | |
My hand shakes, can' t hold on much longer | |
No, it' s time for us to become | |
One, we are | |
One, we' ve become | |
One, we are | |
One, sharpen the edges once again | |
One, we are | |
One, we' ve become | |
One, we are | |
One, sharpen the edges once again | |
Prepare the pain | |
You look so peaceful | |
Now you' re gone | |
So please forgive me | |
I' ve done wrong | |
And still the voices | |
Are calling me | |
Back in the shadows | |
I belong again | |
Into the overflow | |
In the mirror I' m the man, I don' t know | |
Even though my name' s the same | |
Candlelight upon the blade | |
Whispering now it' s time again | |
My knife bleeds with desire and anger | |
My hand shakes, can' t hold on much longer | |
No, it' s time for us to become | |
One, we are | |
One, we' ve become | |
One, we are | |
One, sharpen the edges once again | |
One, we are | |
One, we' ve become | |
One, we are | |
One, sharpen the edges once again | |
Prepare the pain | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges | |
Sharpen the edges |