Song | Age Of Chaos |
Artist | Necrophobic |
Album | Hrimthursum |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Sidegård | |
Spinning, spinning tiny threads | |
It's all connecting, the giant cosmic web | |
Deep in the forest into sleep I fall | |
Dream in acid I think I see it all | |
Nightly visions of endless disaster | |
Horrifying images take form in my twisted head | |
I see the future, chaos, pain and despair | |
Consequences impossible to repair | |
The world is falling, it's falling apart | |
The earth is trembling in fear of the giants' wrath | |
So now you are standing with woven hands | |
Praying to a god that don't exist, tell me how foolish is that | |
We all are falling, we turn into dust | |
We are cast into oblivion, into the shadows of the past | |
Can you sense the nearing? The frozen rise from below | |
This is the bitter end for man, she is dying, bleeding at heart | |
Mighty powers from below I am yours | |
Rise up from the shadows and resurrect my soul | |
Let me be part of this new darkified world | |
The age of the giants has returned | |
Thurisaz, Hagalaz, Thurisaz, Hagalaz | |
Downward spiral leading to the netherworlds | |
Layers of darkness, shades of pale | |
I am the spider in the centre of the web | |
Forever I'll continue to spin my wily threads | |
The world is falling, it's falling apart | |
The earth is trembling in fear of the giants' wrath | |
So now you are standing with woven hands | |
Praying to a god that don't exist, tell me how foolish is that | |
We all are falling, we turn into dust | |
We are cast into oblivion, into the shadows of the past | |
Can you sense the nearing? The frozen rise from below | |
This is the bitter end for man, she is dying, bleeding at heart |
zuo ci : Sideg rd | |
Spinning, spinning tiny threads | |
It' s all connecting, the giant cosmic web | |
Deep in the forest into sleep I fall | |
Dream in acid I think I see it all | |
Nightly visions of endless disaster | |
Horrifying images take form in my twisted head | |
I see the future, chaos, pain and despair | |
Consequences impossible to repair | |
The world is falling, it' s falling apart | |
The earth is trembling in fear of the giants' wrath | |
So now you are standing with woven hands | |
Praying to a god that don' t exist, tell me how foolish is that | |
We all are falling, we turn into dust | |
We are cast into oblivion, into the shadows of the past | |
Can you sense the nearing? The frozen rise from below | |
This is the bitter end for man, she is dying, bleeding at heart | |
Mighty powers from below I am yours | |
Rise up from the shadows and resurrect my soul | |
Let me be part of this new darkified world | |
The age of the giants has returned | |
Thurisaz, Hagalaz, Thurisaz, Hagalaz | |
Downward spiral leading to the netherworlds | |
Layers of darkness, shades of pale | |
I am the spider in the centre of the web | |
Forever I' ll continue to spin my wily threads | |
The world is falling, it' s falling apart | |
The earth is trembling in fear of the giants' wrath | |
So now you are standing with woven hands | |
Praying to a god that don' t exist, tell me how foolish is that | |
We all are falling, we turn into dust | |
We are cast into oblivion, into the shadows of the past | |
Can you sense the nearing? The frozen rise from below | |
This is the bitter end for man, she is dying, bleeding at heart |
zuò cí : Sideg rd | |
Spinning, spinning tiny threads | |
It' s all connecting, the giant cosmic web | |
Deep in the forest into sleep I fall | |
Dream in acid I think I see it all | |
Nightly visions of endless disaster | |
Horrifying images take form in my twisted head | |
I see the future, chaos, pain and despair | |
Consequences impossible to repair | |
The world is falling, it' s falling apart | |
The earth is trembling in fear of the giants' wrath | |
So now you are standing with woven hands | |
Praying to a god that don' t exist, tell me how foolish is that | |
We all are falling, we turn into dust | |
We are cast into oblivion, into the shadows of the past | |
Can you sense the nearing? The frozen rise from below | |
This is the bitter end for man, she is dying, bleeding at heart | |
Mighty powers from below I am yours | |
Rise up from the shadows and resurrect my soul | |
Let me be part of this new darkified world | |
The age of the giants has returned | |
Thurisaz, Hagalaz, Thurisaz, Hagalaz | |
Downward spiral leading to the netherworlds | |
Layers of darkness, shades of pale | |
I am the spider in the centre of the web | |
Forever I' ll continue to spin my wily threads | |
The world is falling, it' s falling apart | |
The earth is trembling in fear of the giants' wrath | |
So now you are standing with woven hands | |
Praying to a god that don' t exist, tell me how foolish is that | |
We all are falling, we turn into dust | |
We are cast into oblivion, into the shadows of the past | |
Can you sense the nearing? The frozen rise from below | |
This is the bitter end for man, she is dying, bleeding at heart |