Song | Drown In Ashes |
Artist | Celtic Frost |
Album | Monotheist |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Fischer | |
I drown in ashes you've enshrined. | |
Of blissful days long gone by. | |
Concealed behind my dying eyes. | |
This hell of anger and weary lies. | |
A frame of mind, a dismal soul. | |
My final womb, this flesh turned cold. | |
You held me down and let me bleed. | |
My love, it died, along with me. | |
A world of scars and caresses pale. | |
And thoughts as chaste as pristine dew. | |
And flowers placed across your face. | |
I trace the life I've lost with you. | |
This bleakest pit that you've unveiled. | |
I hate to love as it is pain. | |
My hands are cut but I still sail. | |
An ocean of sadness in the rain. | |
My flesh, my blood. | |
My wound, my cry. | |
My broken back, my all now dies. | |
My soul, my tomb. | |
My pain, my joy. | |
My darkest mind, my love destroyed. |
zuo ci : Fischer | |
I drown in ashes you' ve enshrined. | |
Of blissful days long gone by. | |
Concealed behind my dying eyes. | |
This hell of anger and weary lies. | |
A frame of mind, a dismal soul. | |
My final womb, this flesh turned cold. | |
You held me down and let me bleed. | |
My love, it died, along with me. | |
A world of scars and caresses pale. | |
And thoughts as chaste as pristine dew. | |
And flowers placed across your face. | |
I trace the life I' ve lost with you. | |
This bleakest pit that you' ve unveiled. | |
I hate to love as it is pain. | |
My hands are cut but I still sail. | |
An ocean of sadness in the rain. | |
My flesh, my blood. | |
My wound, my cry. | |
My broken back, my all now dies. | |
My soul, my tomb. | |
My pain, my joy. | |
My darkest mind, my love destroyed. |
zuò cí : Fischer | |
I drown in ashes you' ve enshrined. | |
Of blissful days long gone by. | |
Concealed behind my dying eyes. | |
This hell of anger and weary lies. | |
A frame of mind, a dismal soul. | |
My final womb, this flesh turned cold. | |
You held me down and let me bleed. | |
My love, it died, along with me. | |
A world of scars and caresses pale. | |
And thoughts as chaste as pristine dew. | |
And flowers placed across your face. | |
I trace the life I' ve lost with you. | |
This bleakest pit that you' ve unveiled. | |
I hate to love as it is pain. | |
My hands are cut but I still sail. | |
An ocean of sadness in the rain. | |
My flesh, my blood. | |
My wound, my cry. | |
My broken back, my all now dies. | |
My soul, my tomb. | |
My pain, my joy. | |
My darkest mind, my love destroyed. |