Song | The Fourth Dimension |
Artist | Hypocrisy |
Album | Hypocrisy Destroys Wacken 1998 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Tagtgren | |
As my soul leaves the body | |
On a free ticket to hell | |
To a floating unknown | |
For a vision of you all my life | |
The impression reaches my soul | |
As I see my destiny | |
A panic goes through my mind | |
As I see myself slowly die | |
Wake me up from this nightmare | |
I cry out, "Make it stop" | |
Get me back in my body | |
I'll never, never leave it again | |
Never trust your own instincts | |
On a journey to hell | |
I can't leave my body lying | |
Like thisI try to reach out | |
And grab it | |
And wake myself up | |
Oh, GodI feel a pity | |
For all that died' | |
Cause I'm stuck here, in hell | |
Wake me up from this nightmare | |
I cry out, "Make it stop" | |
Get me back in my body | |
I'll never, never leave it again | |
Never trust your own instincts | |
On a journey to hell |
zuo ci : Tagtgren | |
As my soul leaves the body | |
On a free ticket to hell | |
To a floating unknown | |
For a vision of you all my life | |
The impression reaches my soul | |
As I see my destiny | |
A panic goes through my mind | |
As I see myself slowly die | |
Wake me up from this nightmare | |
I cry out, " Make it stop" | |
Get me back in my body | |
I' ll never, never leave it again | |
Never trust your own instincts | |
On a journey to hell | |
I can' t leave my body lying | |
Like thisI try to reach out | |
And grab it | |
And wake myself up | |
Oh, GodI feel a pity | |
For all that died' | |
Cause I' m stuck here, in hell | |
Wake me up from this nightmare | |
I cry out, " Make it stop" | |
Get me back in my body | |
I' ll never, never leave it again | |
Never trust your own instincts | |
On a journey to hell |
zuò cí : Tagtgren | |
As my soul leaves the body | |
On a free ticket to hell | |
To a floating unknown | |
For a vision of you all my life | |
The impression reaches my soul | |
As I see my destiny | |
A panic goes through my mind | |
As I see myself slowly die | |
Wake me up from this nightmare | |
I cry out, " Make it stop" | |
Get me back in my body | |
I' ll never, never leave it again | |
Never trust your own instincts | |
On a journey to hell | |
I can' t leave my body lying | |
Like thisI try to reach out | |
And grab it | |
And wake myself up | |
Oh, GodI feel a pity | |
For all that died' | |
Cause I' m stuck here, in hell | |
Wake me up from this nightmare | |
I cry out, " Make it stop" | |
Get me back in my body | |
I' ll never, never leave it again | |
Never trust your own instincts | |
On a journey to hell |