Song | Essence Of Black |
Artist | Solitude Aeturnus |
Album | Alone |
作词 : Lowe, Solitude Aeturnus | |
Numbing the pain | |
Pathetic creations of unresolve | |
Pain controls from within | |
The dark knows me well | |
Draining my essence as I sit in silence | |
Walking empty through the rest of my days | |
Barren plains filling the void | |
Winds that chill, frozen in all movement | |
Repeating followed patterns | |
Days last for nothing, cold, so cold | |
Staring blindly into spiraling circles | |
Another injection of peace subdues | |
Am I tired or am I losing touch | |
Three stand before, binding the lost | |
Shattered days, shredding my skin | |
Bleeding the essence | |
The essence of black | |
The essence of black | |
The essence of... | |
Confusing the mental, emotions they fall free | |
Unrelenting and ceaseless | |
Split in two by night and day | |
No balance to be had | |
Shattered days, shredding my skin | |
Bleeding the essence | |
The essence of black | |
The essence of black | |
The essence of black | |
The essence of... |
zuò cí : Lowe, Solitude Aeturnus | |
Numbing the pain | |
Pathetic creations of unresolve | |
Pain controls from within | |
The dark knows me well | |
Draining my essence as I sit in silence | |
Walking empty through the rest of my days | |
Barren plains filling the void | |
Winds that chill, frozen in all movement | |
Repeating followed patterns | |
Days last for nothing, cold, so cold | |
Staring blindly into spiraling circles | |
Another injection of peace subdues | |
Am I tired or am I losing touch | |
Three stand before, binding the lost | |
Shattered days, shredding my skin | |
Bleeding the essence | |
The essence of black | |
The essence of black | |
The essence of... | |
Confusing the mental, emotions they fall free | |
Unrelenting and ceaseless | |
Split in two by night and day | |
No balance to be had | |
Shattered days, shredding my skin | |
Bleeding the essence | |
The essence of black | |
The essence of black | |
The essence of black | |
The essence of... |