Song | Many Wills |
Artist | Darkseed |
Album | Diving Into Darkness |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hertrich | |
I'm lying on my bed now | |
No morning gives me promise of a glorious day | |
Will happiness return' | |
I overdrink the day | |
I overdring the night | |
I'm drinking forth myself abroad to an empty loss down to a sunless sea to drown in my own misery | |
Will my happiness return' | |
Will the night lay to rest? | |
Future-expectations there? | |
Hopeful promise anywhere? | |
Will my happiness return? | |
Will the night lay to rest? | |
Will the rainbow bridge my ways? | |
Will there be glorious days? | |
I'm a stranger for the world | |
Nevermore to dance | |
Isolation in my rooms | |
Oh hell that | |
I was born | |
Too many wills that don't come true | |
No chance to realize | |
The final countown, final flight to false illusions, astral suicide | |
I'll stop my sadness, use the key to the outlet of my misery |
zuo qu : Hertrich | |
I' m lying on my bed now | |
No morning gives me promise of a glorious day | |
Will happiness return' | |
I overdrink the day | |
I overdring the night | |
I' m drinking forth myself abroad to an empty loss down to a sunless sea to drown in my own misery | |
Will my happiness return' | |
Will the night lay to rest? | |
Futureexpectations there? | |
Hopeful promise anywhere? | |
Will my happiness return? | |
Will the night lay to rest? | |
Will the rainbow bridge my ways? | |
Will there be glorious days? | |
I' m a stranger for the world | |
Nevermore to dance | |
Isolation in my rooms | |
Oh hell that | |
I was born | |
Too many wills that don' t come true | |
No chance to realize | |
The final countown, final flight to false illusions, astral suicide | |
I' ll stop my sadness, use the key to the outlet of my misery |
zuò qǔ : Hertrich | |
I' m lying on my bed now | |
No morning gives me promise of a glorious day | |
Will happiness return' | |
I overdrink the day | |
I overdring the night | |
I' m drinking forth myself abroad to an empty loss down to a sunless sea to drown in my own misery | |
Will my happiness return' | |
Will the night lay to rest? | |
Futureexpectations there? | |
Hopeful promise anywhere? | |
Will my happiness return? | |
Will the night lay to rest? | |
Will the rainbow bridge my ways? | |
Will there be glorious days? | |
I' m a stranger for the world | |
Nevermore to dance | |
Isolation in my rooms | |
Oh hell that | |
I was born | |
Too many wills that don' t come true | |
No chance to realize | |
The final countown, final flight to false illusions, astral suicide | |
I' ll stop my sadness, use the key to the outlet of my misery |