作词 : Hellid, Stjärnvind | |
We're such a success story | |
The king is not returning | |
But living safe and sorry | |
Another church is burning | |
See the things out of sight | |
Time will turn it all to sand | |
Nothing left and nothing right | |
Have it all in your hand | |
Wanna leave but you stay | |
Slowly rot and fade away | |
Burn an X in your head | |
Godly being young & dead | |
Zombiefield angelic race | |
Rottten flesh on a pretty face | |
Had it all in your hand | |
Young & dead in promise land | |
We're such a success story | |
But living safe and sorry | |
The king is not returning | |
Another church is burning | |
More bigger faster better | |
Dead gods and man-made weather | |
Firearms made of plastic | |
Our world is so fantastic | |
You can't fight what's in your soul | |
You can't fight what's in your soul | |
And keep the devil in the hole | |
Before your eyes it will be unfold |
zuo ci : Hellid, Stj rnvind | |
We' re such a success story | |
The king is not returning | |
But living safe and sorry | |
Another church is burning | |
See the things out of sight | |
Time will turn it all to sand | |
Nothing left and nothing right | |
Have it all in your hand | |
Wanna leave but you stay | |
Slowly rot and fade away | |
Burn an X in your head | |
Godly being young dead | |
Zombiefield angelic race | |
Rottten flesh on a pretty face | |
Had it all in your hand | |
Young dead in promise land | |
We' re such a success story | |
But living safe and sorry | |
The king is not returning | |
Another church is burning | |
More bigger faster better | |
Dead gods and manmade weather | |
Firearms made of plastic | |
Our world is so fantastic | |
You can' t fight what' s in your soul | |
You can' t fight what' s in your soul | |
And keep the devil in the hole | |
Before your eyes it will be unfold |
zuò cí : Hellid, Stj rnvind | |
We' re such a success story | |
The king is not returning | |
But living safe and sorry | |
Another church is burning | |
See the things out of sight | |
Time will turn it all to sand | |
Nothing left and nothing right | |
Have it all in your hand | |
Wanna leave but you stay | |
Slowly rot and fade away | |
Burn an X in your head | |
Godly being young dead | |
Zombiefield angelic race | |
Rottten flesh on a pretty face | |
Had it all in your hand | |
Young dead in promise land | |
We' re such a success story | |
But living safe and sorry | |
The king is not returning | |
Another church is burning | |
More bigger faster better | |
Dead gods and manmade weather | |
Firearms made of plastic | |
Our world is so fantastic | |
You can' t fight what' s in your soul | |
You can' t fight what' s in your soul | |
And keep the devil in the hole | |
Before your eyes it will be unfold |