作词 : Sentenced | |
(music: Laihiala & Sentenced, Lyrics: Laihiala) | |
The stars shine down on the crimson sky the night falls upon | |
The pain arrives and hurts like the twist of a knife... | |
It makes him wish to be gone | |
So he's facing the curtain descending with a razorblade smile | |
He's taken "the path neverending" yet only to walk for a while | |
He's gazing through all that is thereand sees the world left for him to despise... | |
Blissfully feeling so dead, no glimmer in his eyes | |
So no more joy or forgiving, he's one with misery | |
Nothing left to believe in, he's reaching out to be free | |
On that trail the warrior rideschasing the fall of his soullife's been too dire so the fullest desire has dieddeep from inside | |
On that trail the warrior ridesfrom the cradle straight to the grave | |
Within his heart he feels his soul's being barredyet aberrant... aberrant |
zuo ci : Sentenced | |
music: Laihiala Sentenced, Lyrics: Laihiala | |
The stars shine down on the crimson sky the night falls upon | |
The pain arrives and hurts like the twist of a knife... | |
It makes him wish to be gone | |
So he' s facing the curtain descending with a razorblade smile | |
He' s taken " the path neverending" yet only to walk for a while | |
He' s gazing through all that is thereand sees the world left for him to despise... | |
Blissfully feeling so dead, no glimmer in his eyes | |
So no more joy or forgiving, he' s one with misery | |
Nothing left to believe in, he' s reaching out to be free | |
On that trail the warrior rideschasing the fall of his soullife' s been too dire so the fullest desire has dieddeep from inside | |
On that trail the warrior ridesfrom the cradle straight to the grave | |
Within his heart he feels his soul' s being barredyet aberrant... aberrant |
zuò cí : Sentenced | |
music: Laihiala Sentenced, Lyrics: Laihiala | |
The stars shine down on the crimson sky the night falls upon | |
The pain arrives and hurts like the twist of a knife... | |
It makes him wish to be gone | |
So he' s facing the curtain descending with a razorblade smile | |
He' s taken " the path neverending" yet only to walk for a while | |
He' s gazing through all that is thereand sees the world left for him to despise... | |
Blissfully feeling so dead, no glimmer in his eyes | |
So no more joy or forgiving, he' s one with misery | |
Nothing left to believe in, he' s reaching out to be free | |
On that trail the warrior rideschasing the fall of his soullife' s been too dire so the fullest desire has dieddeep from inside | |
On that trail the warrior ridesfrom the cradle straight to the grave | |
Within his heart he feels his soul' s being barredyet aberrant... aberrant |