Song | You Should Have Slain Me |
Artist | Hammers of Misfortune |
Album | The Bastard |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cobbett, Scalzi | |
To die you left me | |
You should have slain me | |
I stand before you | |
Now you shall face me | |
I am the bastard | |
Of your carousing | |
I am the true heir | |
And your undoing | |
Father your henchmen | |
And lackeys surround me | |
Cast not the first stone and you | |
Shall be saved | |
Lies! You foul wretch! | |
For I have no heir | |
What I do by night | |
Is my affair! | |
From your words | |
It's clear that you're insane | |
Now! For your life | |
You must prove your claim | |
Round the fires the Thralls | |
Pursue their folly | |
Prophecies and foolish tales of old | |
Of an ax the elders tell a story | |
When the Ax is freed from hell | |
A single stroke shall break the spell | |
When the Ax is free again | |
A brutal reign shall meet its end |
zuo qu : Cobbett, Scalzi | |
To die you left me | |
You should have slain me | |
I stand before you | |
Now you shall face me | |
I am the bastard | |
Of your carousing | |
I am the true heir | |
And your undoing | |
Father your henchmen | |
And lackeys surround me | |
Cast not the first stone and you | |
Shall be saved | |
Lies! You foul wretch! | |
For I have no heir | |
What I do by night | |
Is my affair! | |
From your words | |
It' s clear that you' re insane | |
Now! For your life | |
You must prove your claim | |
Round the fires the Thralls | |
Pursue their folly | |
Prophecies and foolish tales of old | |
Of an ax the elders tell a story | |
When the Ax is freed from hell | |
A single stroke shall break the spell | |
When the Ax is free again | |
A brutal reign shall meet its end |
zuò qǔ : Cobbett, Scalzi | |
To die you left me | |
You should have slain me | |
I stand before you | |
Now you shall face me | |
I am the bastard | |
Of your carousing | |
I am the true heir | |
And your undoing | |
Father your henchmen | |
And lackeys surround me | |
Cast not the first stone and you | |
Shall be saved | |
Lies! You foul wretch! | |
For I have no heir | |
What I do by night | |
Is my affair! | |
From your words | |
It' s clear that you' re insane | |
Now! For your life | |
You must prove your claim | |
Round the fires the Thralls | |
Pursue their folly | |
Prophecies and foolish tales of old | |
Of an ax the elders tell a story | |
When the Ax is freed from hell | |
A single stroke shall break the spell | |
When the Ax is free again | |
A brutal reign shall meet its end |