Song | One Hour From Forever |
Artist | Mortal Treason |
Album | Sunrise Over A Sea of Blood |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Mortal Treason | |
It begins with and endless darkness, awaiting that ray of light | |
Suspended in solitude, anxiously waiting for that breath of life or the kiss of death | |
No one knows the way the wind will blow | |
To be conceived is to die | |
To die is to live | |
As the womb opens, it springs forth life | |
Taking in all surroundings, big eyes curious and truly fragile | |
God take this life | |
Hold it in Your hand | |
We can never know the true meaning of our life | |
As a child we have dreams, though some never see another day | |
The ground breaks open and takes the dead | |
We all will see the day. We all will stand before the Lord | |
"It is about from the time the baby is in the womb. | |
Its life is fragile and from day one each day could be | |
Our last. Truly we are like the morning fog." |
zuo qu : Mortal Treason | |
It begins with and endless darkness, awaiting that ray of light | |
Suspended in solitude, anxiously waiting for that breath of life or the kiss of death | |
No one knows the way the wind will blow | |
To be conceived is to die | |
To die is to live | |
As the womb opens, it springs forth life | |
Taking in all surroundings, big eyes curious and truly fragile | |
God take this life | |
Hold it in Your hand | |
We can never know the true meaning of our life | |
As a child we have dreams, though some never see another day | |
The ground breaks open and takes the dead | |
We all will see the day. We all will stand before the Lord | |
" It is about from the time the baby is in the womb. | |
Its life is fragile and from day one each day could be | |
Our last. Truly we are like the morning fog." |
zuò qǔ : Mortal Treason | |
It begins with and endless darkness, awaiting that ray of light | |
Suspended in solitude, anxiously waiting for that breath of life or the kiss of death | |
No one knows the way the wind will blow | |
To be conceived is to die | |
To die is to live | |
As the womb opens, it springs forth life | |
Taking in all surroundings, big eyes curious and truly fragile | |
God take this life | |
Hold it in Your hand | |
We can never know the true meaning of our life | |
As a child we have dreams, though some never see another day | |
The ground breaks open and takes the dead | |
We all will see the day. We all will stand before the Lord | |
" It is about from the time the baby is in the womb. | |
Its life is fragile and from day one each day could be | |
Our last. Truly we are like the morning fog." |