Song | Insanity's Crescendo |
Artist | Dark Tranquillity |
Album | The Mind's I |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Henriksson, Johansson ... | |
Gently hold our heads gently hold our heads on high | |
Aimless time in fear new hide overthrow the plan confusion lies in all my words mad is the soul | |
We barricade ourselves in holes of temperament this is the dawning of a new age | |
A heart that beats the wrong way insanity's crescendo | |
Windcolour - second sight a touch of silence and the violence of dark | |
Illusion span - the aroma of time shadowlife and the scent of nothingness | |
Infinite fall of instinct order of one spells deceit | |
Infinite lack of trust order of one obsolete | |
Oh escaping time is all we lost ahead? | |
When it's found, can judgement make amends? | |
From force-fed impressions let us mortify the mind each soul to violate each instinct to be rendered false | |
Torn asunder be the conventional forms and frames now for the blood of heaven | |
Unlearn and the cleansing comes | |
Fell a tremor in the pillars of the senses | |
Cursed victim of a distance near | |
The first dreams - the clearest vision | |
Aimlessly steer towards our night we belong to thee | |
Oh dearest bliss, unnerving silence entangled within | |
Dimly begotten in clarity found virginlike tears for impurity bound | |
Beseech he who darken the stars and the sky to greet now this vision an emerald dawn | |
Empty the sun - carve out the wind | |
Insanity's crescendo tear out the blinded eye | |
Lament of thunder - take comfort in fear lightning veins in crude exterior | |
Voice the oppression - voice the hypocrisy lay down the law that made instince fall | |
Escape now and revert this cleansing rebirth torn asunder be | |
Affect me not; darkened vision insanity's crescendo | |
Grimly tread the footsteps torn rebellious stand the seeker tall | |
The thorn of insanity's hand take this darkened vision from my sight | |
Nailed to the image of ignorance | |
Each soul to violate for the blood of heaven |
zuo ci : Henriksson, Johansson ... | |
Gently hold our heads gently hold our heads on high | |
Aimless time in fear new hide overthrow the plan confusion lies in all my words mad is the soul | |
We barricade ourselves in holes of temperament this is the dawning of a new age | |
A heart that beats the wrong way insanity' s crescendo | |
Windcolour second sight a touch of silence and the violence of dark | |
Illusion span the aroma of time shadowlife and the scent of nothingness | |
Infinite fall of instinct order of one spells deceit | |
Infinite lack of trust order of one obsolete | |
Oh escaping time is all we lost ahead? | |
When it' s found, can judgement make amends? | |
From forcefed impressions let us mortify the mind each soul to violate each instinct to be rendered false | |
Torn asunder be the conventional forms and frames now for the blood of heaven | |
Unlearn and the cleansing comes | |
Fell a tremor in the pillars of the senses | |
Cursed victim of a distance near | |
The first dreams the clearest vision | |
Aimlessly steer towards our night we belong to thee | |
Oh dearest bliss, unnerving silence entangled within | |
Dimly begotten in clarity found virginlike tears for impurity bound | |
Beseech he who darken the stars and the sky to greet now this vision an emerald dawn | |
Empty the sun carve out the wind | |
Insanity' s crescendo tear out the blinded eye | |
Lament of thunder take comfort in fear lightning veins in crude exterior | |
Voice the oppression voice the hypocrisy lay down the law that made instince fall | |
Escape now and revert this cleansing rebirth torn asunder be | |
Affect me not darkened vision insanity' s crescendo | |
Grimly tread the footsteps torn rebellious stand the seeker tall | |
The thorn of insanity' s hand take this darkened vision from my sight | |
Nailed to the image of ignorance | |
Each soul to violate for the blood of heaven |
zuò cí : Henriksson, Johansson ... | |
Gently hold our heads gently hold our heads on high | |
Aimless time in fear new hide overthrow the plan confusion lies in all my words mad is the soul | |
We barricade ourselves in holes of temperament this is the dawning of a new age | |
A heart that beats the wrong way insanity' s crescendo | |
Windcolour second sight a touch of silence and the violence of dark | |
Illusion span the aroma of time shadowlife and the scent of nothingness | |
Infinite fall of instinct order of one spells deceit | |
Infinite lack of trust order of one obsolete | |
Oh escaping time is all we lost ahead? | |
When it' s found, can judgement make amends? | |
From forcefed impressions let us mortify the mind each soul to violate each instinct to be rendered false | |
Torn asunder be the conventional forms and frames now for the blood of heaven | |
Unlearn and the cleansing comes | |
Fell a tremor in the pillars of the senses | |
Cursed victim of a distance near | |
The first dreams the clearest vision | |
Aimlessly steer towards our night we belong to thee | |
Oh dearest bliss, unnerving silence entangled within | |
Dimly begotten in clarity found virginlike tears for impurity bound | |
Beseech he who darken the stars and the sky to greet now this vision an emerald dawn | |
Empty the sun carve out the wind | |
Insanity' s crescendo tear out the blinded eye | |
Lament of thunder take comfort in fear lightning veins in crude exterior | |
Voice the oppression voice the hypocrisy lay down the law that made instince fall | |
Escape now and revert this cleansing rebirth torn asunder be | |
Affect me not darkened vision insanity' s crescendo | |
Grimly tread the footsteps torn rebellious stand the seeker tall | |
The thorn of insanity' s hand take this darkened vision from my sight | |
Nailed to the image of ignorance | |
Each soul to violate for the blood of heaven |