Song | Timelessness |
Artist | Fear Factory |
Album | Obsolete [Special Edition] |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bell, Cazares, Fulber | |
{My money operation | |
Of the machine becomes so horrid | |
Like you don't make it hot | |
You can't take breath | |
You can't be put as a nickname fire | |
And you got to put your body again and again upon the real | |
Before you mix it | |
Old man Oratis | |
And you gotta make it stop | |
And you gotta win to the people | |
To the people | |
Let us not be afraid, not ashamed | |
We will be promoting more of the old} | |
I've felt darkness | |
Closing in on me | |
Chilling shadows | |
Surrounding me | |
I've had the poison leak | |
Into my skin and it corroded | |
My heart away | |
Bled awayCut away | |
Dark night of my soul | |
Dark night of my soul | |
Dark night of my soul | |
Dark night of my soul{ | |
And you gotta make it stop | |
And you gotta win to the people | |
To the people | |
Let us not be afraid, not ashamed | |
We will be promoting more of the old} |
zuo ci : Bell, Cazares, Fulber | |
My money operation | |
Of the machine becomes so horrid | |
Like you don' t make it hot | |
You can' t take breath | |
You can' t be put as a nickname fire | |
And you got to put your body again and again upon the real | |
Before you mix it | |
Old man Oratis | |
And you gotta make it stop | |
And you gotta win to the people | |
To the people | |
Let us not be afraid, not ashamed | |
We will be promoting more of the old | |
I' ve felt darkness | |
Closing in on me | |
Chilling shadows | |
Surrounding me | |
I' ve had the poison leak | |
Into my skin and it corroded | |
My heart away | |
Bled awayCut away | |
Dark night of my soul | |
Dark night of my soul | |
Dark night of my soul | |
Dark night of my soul | |
And you gotta make it stop | |
And you gotta win to the people | |
To the people | |
Let us not be afraid, not ashamed | |
We will be promoting more of the old |
zuò cí : Bell, Cazares, Fulber | |
My money operation | |
Of the machine becomes so horrid | |
Like you don' t make it hot | |
You can' t take breath | |
You can' t be put as a nickname fire | |
And you got to put your body again and again upon the real | |
Before you mix it | |
Old man Oratis | |
And you gotta make it stop | |
And you gotta win to the people | |
To the people | |
Let us not be afraid, not ashamed | |
We will be promoting more of the old | |
I' ve felt darkness | |
Closing in on me | |
Chilling shadows | |
Surrounding me | |
I' ve had the poison leak | |
Into my skin and it corroded | |
My heart away | |
Bled awayCut away | |
Dark night of my soul | |
Dark night of my soul | |
Dark night of my soul | |
Dark night of my soul | |
And you gotta make it stop | |
And you gotta win to the people | |
To the people | |
Let us not be afraid, not ashamed | |
We will be promoting more of the old |