Song | Egyptica |
Artist | Nocturnal Rites |
Album | New World Messiah |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Eriksson, Lindqvist ... | |
How many miles of endless sand | |
Must we drag your stones into this wasteland? | |
How many years in endless pain | |
Must we toil under your reign? | |
Just like in Babylon, no glory lasts forever | |
The icon is not, what it seems to be | |
No more slavery, no you're not heaven sent | |
Nothing stands alone, feel the endless pain | |
In Egyptica | |
Here we raise your tower high | |
Still an infant, but divine in our eyes | |
After years still flesh and blood | |
They said he would become a god |
zuo ci : Eriksson, Lindqvist ... | |
How many miles of endless sand | |
Must we drag your stones into this wasteland? | |
How many years in endless pain | |
Must we toil under your reign? | |
Just like in Babylon, no glory lasts forever | |
The icon is not, what it seems to be | |
No more slavery, no you' re not heaven sent | |
Nothing stands alone, feel the endless pain | |
In Egyptica | |
Here we raise your tower high | |
Still an infant, but divine in our eyes | |
After years still flesh and blood | |
They said he would become a god |
zuò cí : Eriksson, Lindqvist ... | |
How many miles of endless sand | |
Must we drag your stones into this wasteland? | |
How many years in endless pain | |
Must we toil under your reign? | |
Just like in Babylon, no glory lasts forever | |
The icon is not, what it seems to be | |
No more slavery, no you' re not heaven sent | |
Nothing stands alone, feel the endless pain | |
In Egyptica | |
Here we raise your tower high | |
Still an infant, but divine in our eyes | |
After years still flesh and blood | |
They said he would become a god |