Song | Annihilate The Corrupt |
Artist | Demon Hunter |
Album | Death, A Destination |
作曲 : Demon Hunter | |
Behind the eyes of my compassion lies a suffering soul | |
In my blood, a bitter darkness slowly taking it's toll | |
I feel the death of our connection and the fading of light | |
In the shards of sudden panic from choking on my life | |
I see the scars of your addiction, the feeling you hide | |
A blackened heart from all the hatred you will never rewind | |
Within the depths of your depression, hear you pleading for help | |
Your just a shell of vacant ruin, a portrait of myself | |
I can't breathe alone | |
You can guide me home | |
I am the face of your affliction | |
Feeding new life through the cracks in your skull | |
Beneath the skin of your aggression is a thickening fear | |
A swelling plague from every devastating voice that you hear | |
You feel the throes of contradiction in the world that you left | |
Another day in your delusion, the never-ending death | |
I can't breathe alone | |
You can guide me home | |
I can feel you here | |
You can draw me near | |
I am the face of your affliction | |
Feeding new life through the cracks in your skull | |
I am the pain of your conviction | |
Stabbing you right through the back of your soul | |
This is life, this is love | |
I am the face of your affliction | |
Stabbing you right through the back of your soul | |
I am the face of your affliction | |
Feeding new life through the cracks in your skull | |
I am the pain of your conviction | |
Stabbing you right through the back of your soul | |
I can feel you here | |
You can draw me near |
zuò qǔ : Demon Hunter | |
Behind the eyes of my compassion lies a suffering soul | |
In my blood, a bitter darkness slowly taking it' s toll | |
I feel the death of our connection and the fading of light | |
In the shards of sudden panic from choking on my life | |
I see the scars of your addiction, the feeling you hide | |
A blackened heart from all the hatred you will never rewind | |
Within the depths of your depression, hear you pleading for help | |
Your just a shell of vacant ruin, a portrait of myself | |
I can' t breathe alone | |
You can guide me home | |
I am the face of your affliction | |
Feeding new life through the cracks in your skull | |
Beneath the skin of your aggression is a thickening fear | |
A swelling plague from every devastating voice that you hear | |
You feel the throes of contradiction in the world that you left | |
Another day in your delusion, the neverending death | |
I can' t breathe alone | |
You can guide me home | |
I can feel you here | |
You can draw me near | |
I am the face of your affliction | |
Feeding new life through the cracks in your skull | |
I am the pain of your conviction | |
Stabbing you right through the back of your soul | |
This is life, this is love | |
I am the face of your affliction | |
Stabbing you right through the back of your soul | |
I am the face of your affliction | |
Feeding new life through the cracks in your skull | |
I am the pain of your conviction | |
Stabbing you right through the back of your soul | |
I can feel you here | |
You can draw me near |