Song | In Words Of Desperation |
Artist | Kataklysm |
Album | In The Arms Of Devastation |
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作曲 : Iacono, Kataklysm | |
These shades of gray are the essence of night | |
They're the definition, I'll make your life | |
Darkness and fright, your last cry | |
Withstand my deadly grip | |
Survivor of tyrants, survivor of emptiness, survivor of lies | |
Your soul will die for me | |
I'll take your wildest dreams | |
I'll take your everything | |
I'll be your resurrection, your annihilation | |
I feel the day has come, it's come, for the end to rise | |
One pain, one sin, one humiliation for this degradation | |
We march in darkness | |
In desperation | |
In vital creation | |
Sun, burn my eyes, wake me from the dead | |
Eternal whirlwind of sorrow | |
I faced your hate and found nothing to repair the emptiness in you | |
This life you want so much, this hollow sky that rots | |
This world will swallow you whole and spit you out so cold | |
Leaving you with nothing serene and nothing to die for | |
Break the cycle of wanting all that is out of reach | |
You want this far too much, temptation's endless trap, for a dying breed | |
These shades of gray are the essence of night | |
They're the definiton of what I'll make your life | |
Darkness and fright, your last cry | |
Withstand my deadly grip | |
Survivor of tyrants, survivor of emptiness, survivor of lies | |
Your soul will die for me | |
In words of desperation | |
Your cries are never heard | |
In words of desperation | |
You sell your spirit to me |
zuo qu : Iacono, Kataklysm | |
These shades of gray are the essence of night | |
They' re the definition, I' ll make your life | |
Darkness and fright, your last cry | |
Withstand my deadly grip | |
Survivor of tyrants, survivor of emptiness, survivor of lies | |
Your soul will die for me | |
I' ll take your wildest dreams | |
I' ll take your everything | |
I' ll be your resurrection, your annihilation | |
I feel the day has come, it' s come, for the end to rise | |
One pain, one sin, one humiliation for this degradation | |
We march in darkness | |
In desperation | |
In vital creation | |
Sun, burn my eyes, wake me from the dead | |
Eternal whirlwind of sorrow | |
I faced your hate and found nothing to repair the emptiness in you | |
This life you want so much, this hollow sky that rots | |
This world will swallow you whole and spit you out so cold | |
Leaving you with nothing serene and nothing to die for | |
Break the cycle of wanting all that is out of reach | |
You want this far too much, temptation' s endless trap, for a dying breed | |
These shades of gray are the essence of night | |
They' re the definiton of what I' ll make your life | |
Darkness and fright, your last cry | |
Withstand my deadly grip | |
Survivor of tyrants, survivor of emptiness, survivor of lies | |
Your soul will die for me | |
In words of desperation | |
Your cries are never heard | |
In words of desperation | |
You sell your spirit to me |
zuò qǔ : Iacono, Kataklysm | |
These shades of gray are the essence of night | |
They' re the definition, I' ll make your life | |
Darkness and fright, your last cry | |
Withstand my deadly grip | |
Survivor of tyrants, survivor of emptiness, survivor of lies | |
Your soul will die for me | |
I' ll take your wildest dreams | |
I' ll take your everything | |
I' ll be your resurrection, your annihilation | |
I feel the day has come, it' s come, for the end to rise | |
One pain, one sin, one humiliation for this degradation | |
We march in darkness | |
In desperation | |
In vital creation | |
Sun, burn my eyes, wake me from the dead | |
Eternal whirlwind of sorrow | |
I faced your hate and found nothing to repair the emptiness in you | |
This life you want so much, this hollow sky that rots | |
This world will swallow you whole and spit you out so cold | |
Leaving you with nothing serene and nothing to die for | |
Break the cycle of wanting all that is out of reach | |
You want this far too much, temptation' s endless trap, for a dying breed | |
These shades of gray are the essence of night | |
They' re the definiton of what I' ll make your life | |
Darkness and fright, your last cry | |
Withstand my deadly grip | |
Survivor of tyrants, survivor of emptiness, survivor of lies | |
Your soul will die for me | |
In words of desperation | |
Your cries are never heard | |
In words of desperation | |
You sell your spirit to me |