Song | Next Attack |
Artist | Mantic Ritual |
Album | Executioner |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Haritan, Mantic Ritual |
[01:31.01] | I speak the language of those who kill, |
[01:34.02] | Seeing a murder another thrill. |
[01:37.50] | I'm hearing voices of another kind, |
[01:40.55] | Taking the lives of the bodies I find. |
[01:43.66] | The color red fills the blackest night, |
[01:46.75] | As my blade is shoved into your back. |
[01:50.55] | Bodies turning from every place, |
[01:52.80] | As I wait for my next attack. |
[02:08.55] | I smell the presence of my innocent prey, |
[02:11.02] | Watching as they try to run away. |
[02:14.88] | I crush their bodies as the killing begins, |
[02:17.02] | Tasting the blood that flows from the skin. |
[02:20.55] | The color red fills the blackest night, |
[02:23.41] | As my blade is shoved into your back. |
[02:26.75] | Bodies running from every place, |
[02:28.59] | As I wait for my next attack. |
[02:57.22] | The color red fills the blackest night, |
[02:59.66] | As my blade is shoved into your back. |
[03:03.55] | Bodies turning from every place, |
[03:05.00] | As I wait for my next attack. |
[04:10.55] | I speak the language of those who kill, |
[04:13.00] | Seeing a murder another thrill, |
[04:16.11] | I'm hearing voices as another guide, |
[04:19.55] | Taking the lives of the bodies I find |
[04:22.55] | The color red fills the blackest night, |
[04:24.11] | As my blade is shoved into your back. |
[04:27.45] | Bodies running from every place, |
[04:30.01] | As I wait for my next attack. |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Haritan, Mantic Ritual |
[01:31.01] | I speak the language of those who kill, |
[01:34.02] | Seeing a murder another thrill. |
[01:37.50] | I' m hearing voices of another kind, |
[01:40.55] | Taking the lives of the bodies I find. |
[01:43.66] | The color red fills the blackest night, |
[01:46.75] | As my blade is shoved into your back. |
[01:50.55] | Bodies turning from every place, |
[01:52.80] | As I wait for my next attack. |
[02:08.55] | I smell the presence of my innocent prey, |
[02:11.02] | Watching as they try to run away. |
[02:14.88] | I crush their bodies as the killing begins, |
[02:17.02] | Tasting the blood that flows from the skin. |
[02:20.55] | The color red fills the blackest night, |
[02:23.41] | As my blade is shoved into your back. |
[02:26.75] | Bodies running from every place, |
[02:28.59] | As I wait for my next attack. |
[02:57.22] | The color red fills the blackest night, |
[02:59.66] | As my blade is shoved into your back. |
[03:03.55] | Bodies turning from every place, |
[03:05.00] | As I wait for my next attack. |
[04:10.55] | I speak the language of those who kill, |
[04:13.00] | Seeing a murder another thrill, |
[04:16.11] | I' m hearing voices as another guide, |
[04:19.55] | Taking the lives of the bodies I find |
[04:22.55] | The color red fills the blackest night, |
[04:24.11] | As my blade is shoved into your back. |
[04:27.45] | Bodies running from every place, |
[04:30.01] | As I wait for my next attack. |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Haritan, Mantic Ritual |
[01:31.01] | I speak the language of those who kill, |
[01:34.02] | Seeing a murder another thrill. |
[01:37.50] | I' m hearing voices of another kind, |
[01:40.55] | Taking the lives of the bodies I find. |
[01:43.66] | The color red fills the blackest night, |
[01:46.75] | As my blade is shoved into your back. |
[01:50.55] | Bodies turning from every place, |
[01:52.80] | As I wait for my next attack. |
[02:08.55] | I smell the presence of my innocent prey, |
[02:11.02] | Watching as they try to run away. |
[02:14.88] | I crush their bodies as the killing begins, |
[02:17.02] | Tasting the blood that flows from the skin. |
[02:20.55] | The color red fills the blackest night, |
[02:23.41] | As my blade is shoved into your back. |
[02:26.75] | Bodies running from every place, |
[02:28.59] | As I wait for my next attack. |
[02:57.22] | The color red fills the blackest night, |
[02:59.66] | As my blade is shoved into your back. |
[03:03.55] | Bodies turning from every place, |
[03:05.00] | As I wait for my next attack. |
[04:10.55] | I speak the language of those who kill, |
[04:13.00] | Seeing a murder another thrill, |
[04:16.11] | I' m hearing voices as another guide, |
[04:19.55] | Taking the lives of the bodies I find |
[04:22.55] | The color red fills the blackest night, |
[04:24.11] | As my blade is shoved into your back. |
[04:27.45] | Bodies running from every place, |
[04:30.01] | As I wait for my next attack. |