Song | Absolute Sole Right |
Artist | Dimmu Borgir |
Album | Puritanical Euphoric Misanthropia |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Mustis, Shagrath, Silenoz | |
As cyclones detach from the world above | |
And all the other worlds beneath them flow | |
Timewinds caressing the dust of cold memories | |
Sought, to strive in twilight mist and penal fire | |
(chorus:) | |
As daylight suffers, night time recollects | |
For what wind hath drawn near, so near: | |
Death has a contract on life and hell in-between | |
What was once not certain is now foreseen | |
When the pendulum is in its reverse factor | |
Rivers run red and skies turn black | |
Accuracies of bloodbaths liberate from within | |
Conquests of a crooked cross and its coming loss | |
A magisterial maintenance of diabolic education | |
Where the opposite of innocence paves way for intelligence | |
Where pearls are chained for each tragic event | |
The glorification of deviance in progress | |
Liars in wait tries to quench their thirst for more | |
Drowning victims of a parallel universe | |
The scum of the earth, a rejoice of fouls | |
The world hates you for being precise |
zuo ci : Mustis, Shagrath, Silenoz | |
As cyclones detach from the world above | |
And all the other worlds beneath them flow | |
Timewinds caressing the dust of cold memories | |
Sought, to strive in twilight mist and penal fire | |
chorus: | |
As daylight suffers, night time recollects | |
For what wind hath drawn near, so near: | |
Death has a contract on life and hell inbetween | |
What was once not certain is now foreseen | |
When the pendulum is in its reverse factor | |
Rivers run red and skies turn black | |
Accuracies of bloodbaths liberate from within | |
Conquests of a crooked cross and its coming loss | |
A magisterial maintenance of diabolic education | |
Where the opposite of innocence paves way for intelligence | |
Where pearls are chained for each tragic event | |
The glorification of deviance in progress | |
Liars in wait tries to quench their thirst for more | |
Drowning victims of a parallel universe | |
The scum of the earth, a rejoice of fouls | |
The world hates you for being precise |
zuò cí : Mustis, Shagrath, Silenoz | |
As cyclones detach from the world above | |
And all the other worlds beneath them flow | |
Timewinds caressing the dust of cold memories | |
Sought, to strive in twilight mist and penal fire | |
chorus: | |
As daylight suffers, night time recollects | |
For what wind hath drawn near, so near: | |
Death has a contract on life and hell inbetween | |
What was once not certain is now foreseen | |
When the pendulum is in its reverse factor | |
Rivers run red and skies turn black | |
Accuracies of bloodbaths liberate from within | |
Conquests of a crooked cross and its coming loss | |
A magisterial maintenance of diabolic education | |
Where the opposite of innocence paves way for intelligence | |
Where pearls are chained for each tragic event | |
The glorification of deviance in progress | |
Liars in wait tries to quench their thirst for more | |
Drowning victims of a parallel universe | |
The scum of the earth, a rejoice of fouls | |
The world hates you for being precise |