Song | The Renovation |
Artist | My Bitter End |
Album | The Renovation |
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作曲 : Guida, My Bitter End, Ranne | |
Now, while embodying the enemy. | |
Damnation. Why scream of retribution, when no prayer of the unopened hands helping out, | |
infected by words of creation they learn, swarming the light the forsaken, implausible burn. | |
Now, with confidence, we burn the chains to love, that warm embrace, so I let go, and with confidence drag the rope. | |
And for this, than like a wish they worked careful and close as they burnt you out. | |
Return me bastard child, will burn by my side. | |
Write the spiral out. Accepting the hope in a failure burrowing deep inside time as we soullessly beat in a lie the path we'll walk tonight. | |
In a prayer I walk in silence so destroy; now inside themselves they fold. | |
With confidence. This is our time. I will not die. | |
Revoke. Revolving. | |
I am, to be renewed. |
zuo qu : Guida, My Bitter End, Ranne | |
Now, while embodying the enemy. | |
Damnation. Why scream of retribution, when no prayer of the unopened hands helping out, | |
infected by words of creation they learn, swarming the light the forsaken, implausible burn. | |
Now, with confidence, we burn the chains to love, that warm embrace, so I let go, and with confidence drag the rope. | |
And for this, than like a wish they worked careful and close as they burnt you out. | |
Return me bastard child, will burn by my side. | |
Write the spiral out. Accepting the hope in a failure burrowing deep inside time as we soullessly beat in a lie the path we' ll walk tonight. | |
In a prayer I walk in silence so destroy now inside themselves they fold. | |
With confidence. This is our time. I will not die. | |
Revoke. Revolving. | |
I am, to be renewed. |
zuò qǔ : Guida, My Bitter End, Ranne | |
Now, while embodying the enemy. | |
Damnation. Why scream of retribution, when no prayer of the unopened hands helping out, | |
infected by words of creation they learn, swarming the light the forsaken, implausible burn. | |
Now, with confidence, we burn the chains to love, that warm embrace, so I let go, and with confidence drag the rope. | |
And for this, than like a wish they worked careful and close as they burnt you out. | |
Return me bastard child, will burn by my side. | |
Write the spiral out. Accepting the hope in a failure burrowing deep inside time as we soullessly beat in a lie the path we' ll walk tonight. | |
In a prayer I walk in silence so destroy now inside themselves they fold. | |
With confidence. This is our time. I will not die. | |
Revoke. Revolving. | |
I am, to be renewed. |