Song | Blood Colours the White |
Artist | Shade Empire |
Album | Zero Nexus |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Shade Empire | |
Hanging on a cliff | |
Groping for something I cannot quite reach | |
The fall is too deep | |
If I let go It will take all that's left of me | |
Blood colours the white | |
I'm mesmerised | |
It burns in my eyes | |
But if I look away I lose all that I have | |
My mind is turning black, it's burning | |
Faces from the dark turning | |
Through the scorched fields I am walking | |
Towards the gates | |
Who tells the truth? | |
I see faces but | |
the words they speak are unknown to me | |
The crooked serpent | |
The distance is too wide | |
How can I know what's happening on the other side | |
I want to let go | |
But then there's no turning back | |
I'm kept in the dark | |
I stand on my grave | |
No one is there | |
There's no name on the stone | |
Serpent around my neck... | |
The gates are still sealed | |
My mind is turning black, it's burning | |
Faces from the dark turning | |
Through the scorched fields I'm walking | |
Towards the gates | |
I have the key, but it's under my skin | |
Blood colours the white |
zuo qu : Shade Empire | |
Hanging on a cliff | |
Groping for something I cannot quite reach | |
The fall is too deep | |
If I let go It will take all that' s left of me | |
Blood colours the white | |
I' m mesmerised | |
It burns in my eyes | |
But if I look away I lose all that I have | |
My mind is turning black, it' s burning | |
Faces from the dark turning | |
Through the scorched fields I am walking | |
Towards the gates | |
Who tells the truth? | |
I see faces but | |
the words they speak are unknown to me | |
The crooked serpent | |
The distance is too wide | |
How can I know what' s happening on the other side | |
I want to let go | |
But then there' s no turning back | |
I' m kept in the dark | |
I stand on my grave | |
No one is there | |
There' s no name on the stone | |
Serpent around my neck... | |
The gates are still sealed | |
My mind is turning black, it' s burning | |
Faces from the dark turning | |
Through the scorched fields I' m walking | |
Towards the gates | |
I have the key, but it' s under my skin | |
Blood colours the white |
zuò qǔ : Shade Empire | |
Hanging on a cliff | |
Groping for something I cannot quite reach | |
The fall is too deep | |
If I let go It will take all that' s left of me | |
Blood colours the white | |
I' m mesmerised | |
It burns in my eyes | |
But if I look away I lose all that I have | |
My mind is turning black, it' s burning | |
Faces from the dark turning | |
Through the scorched fields I am walking | |
Towards the gates | |
Who tells the truth? | |
I see faces but | |
the words they speak are unknown to me | |
The crooked serpent | |
The distance is too wide | |
How can I know what' s happening on the other side | |
I want to let go | |
But then there' s no turning back | |
I' m kept in the dark | |
I stand on my grave | |
No one is there | |
There' s no name on the stone | |
Serpent around my neck... | |
The gates are still sealed | |
My mind is turning black, it' s burning | |
Faces from the dark turning | |
Through the scorched fields I' m walking | |
Towards the gates | |
I have the key, but it' s under my skin | |
Blood colours the white |