Song | Jubilant Cry |
Artist | Nightrage |
Album | Descent Into Chaos |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Iliopoulos | |
Beyond this grim reality. A flightning spirit followed his own rules. | |
Staring at the peaceful borders of sanity. Rebirth of the dead tears. | |
Playing with each moment. Indulging in reveries. With every little rise. | |
And fall of the leaves. Every vision transformed into reality. | |
A touch of bitterness propitiates. The path of honour is open. | |
Nevermore grief and agony. This persevering hopes of the past are not only fake dreams. | |
(Chorus:) | |
The war is finished. The enemy crushed with a jubilant cry. | |
The war is finished. Everybody at last knows the truth. | |
Our liberties and dignity will never trample again. | |
The smile returned to our hearts. The sub humans go into hiding. | |
Woe to the vanquished. Beyond this grim reality. | |
A fighting spirit followed his own rules. Staring at the peaceful borders of sanity. | |
Rebirth of the dead tears. The path of honour is open. | |
Nevermore grief and agony. The persevering hopes of the past are not only fake dreams. | |
(Chorus) |
zuo qu : Iliopoulos | |
Beyond this grim reality. A flightning spirit followed his own rules. | |
Staring at the peaceful borders of sanity. Rebirth of the dead tears. | |
Playing with each moment. Indulging in reveries. With every little rise. | |
And fall of the leaves. Every vision transformed into reality. | |
A touch of bitterness propitiates. The path of honour is open. | |
Nevermore grief and agony. This persevering hopes of the past are not only fake dreams. | |
Chorus: | |
The war is finished. The enemy crushed with a jubilant cry. | |
The war is finished. Everybody at last knows the truth. | |
Our liberties and dignity will never trample again. | |
The smile returned to our hearts. The sub humans go into hiding. | |
Woe to the vanquished. Beyond this grim reality. | |
A fighting spirit followed his own rules. Staring at the peaceful borders of sanity. | |
Rebirth of the dead tears. The path of honour is open. | |
Nevermore grief and agony. The persevering hopes of the past are not only fake dreams. | |
Chorus |
zuò qǔ : Iliopoulos | |
Beyond this grim reality. A flightning spirit followed his own rules. | |
Staring at the peaceful borders of sanity. Rebirth of the dead tears. | |
Playing with each moment. Indulging in reveries. With every little rise. | |
And fall of the leaves. Every vision transformed into reality. | |
A touch of bitterness propitiates. The path of honour is open. | |
Nevermore grief and agony. This persevering hopes of the past are not only fake dreams. | |
Chorus: | |
The war is finished. The enemy crushed with a jubilant cry. | |
The war is finished. Everybody at last knows the truth. | |
Our liberties and dignity will never trample again. | |
The smile returned to our hearts. The sub humans go into hiding. | |
Woe to the vanquished. Beyond this grim reality. | |
A fighting spirit followed his own rules. Staring at the peaceful borders of sanity. | |
Rebirth of the dead tears. The path of honour is open. | |
Nevermore grief and agony. The persevering hopes of the past are not only fake dreams. | |
Chorus |