Song | At Mourning's Twilight |
Artist | Immolation |
Album | Harnessing Ruin |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Immolation | |
Can you feel it coming | |
Can you feel it closing in | |
Looming all around us | |
A horror waiting to begin | |
Smell it in the air | |
A sense of havoc growing strong | |
the tides about the truth | |
Poised to take us down | |
And one by one we'll fall... Giants side by side | |
And one by one we'll fall... The irony of our end | |
Rage of silence builds | |
A calm that's so deceitful | |
We're our own prey | |
Watching the night fall | |
We can not stop this | |
It pulls us under | |
The tides now turning | |
Poised to strike us down | |
And one by one we'll fall... We'll slowly dissapear | |
And one by one we'll fall... Our darkest day draws near | |
We had it in our hands, we thought we had the power | |
But controll was an illusion that finally defied us | |
Took it all for granted, too little was too late | |
Finally catching up to us, grandeur has a heavy cost | |
Burn the world around us, incinerate the skies | |
Fading into nothing, but what did we expect | |
Now the final fury of our final hours | |
In awe of what we've done, so beautiful to watch |
zuo qu : Immolation | |
Can you feel it coming | |
Can you feel it closing in | |
Looming all around us | |
A horror waiting to begin | |
Smell it in the air | |
A sense of havoc growing strong | |
the tides about the truth | |
Poised to take us down | |
And one by one we' ll fall... Giants side by side | |
And one by one we' ll fall... The irony of our end | |
Rage of silence builds | |
A calm that' s so deceitful | |
We' re our own prey | |
Watching the night fall | |
We can not stop this | |
It pulls us under | |
The tides now turning | |
Poised to strike us down | |
And one by one we' ll fall... We' ll slowly dissapear | |
And one by one we' ll fall... Our darkest day draws near | |
We had it in our hands, we thought we had the power | |
But controll was an illusion that finally defied us | |
Took it all for granted, too little was too late | |
Finally catching up to us, grandeur has a heavy cost | |
Burn the world around us, incinerate the skies | |
Fading into nothing, but what did we expect | |
Now the final fury of our final hours | |
In awe of what we' ve done, so beautiful to watch |
zuò qǔ : Immolation | |
Can you feel it coming | |
Can you feel it closing in | |
Looming all around us | |
A horror waiting to begin | |
Smell it in the air | |
A sense of havoc growing strong | |
the tides about the truth | |
Poised to take us down | |
And one by one we' ll fall... Giants side by side | |
And one by one we' ll fall... The irony of our end | |
Rage of silence builds | |
A calm that' s so deceitful | |
We' re our own prey | |
Watching the night fall | |
We can not stop this | |
It pulls us under | |
The tides now turning | |
Poised to strike us down | |
And one by one we' ll fall... We' ll slowly dissapear | |
And one by one we' ll fall... Our darkest day draws near | |
We had it in our hands, we thought we had the power | |
But controll was an illusion that finally defied us | |
Took it all for granted, too little was too late | |
Finally catching up to us, grandeur has a heavy cost | |
Burn the world around us, incinerate the skies | |
Fading into nothing, but what did we expect | |
Now the final fury of our final hours | |
In awe of what we' ve done, so beautiful to watch |