| Song | Hold This Woe |
| Artist | Swallow the Sun |
| Album | The Morning Never Came |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Raivio, Raivio | |
| Please don't guide me again | |
| Could you just leave me here? | |
| I'll bury these wounds with you | |
| I'll be gone by nightfall | |
| The shadow is gone and then you're leaving coldness here | |
| It's getting darker now, the night is drawing closer my dear | |
| To writhe.. | |
| I found my suffering - the life | |
| I hear you suffer me - to writhe | |
| I bound my suffering - tonight | |
| The start of cold seasons | |
| Just a road of despair | |
| There is no way out of here, again to feel you near | |
| Why do you love to torture me; cut me open and leave me this way? | |
| And when away of de profundis, you disappear from me again | |
| I can feel the warm nightfall | |
| As I taste the death on her lips | |
| I am doomed to hold this woe | |
| It's time to kneel I'm so alone | |
| To writhe.. | |
| I found my suffering - the life | |
| I hear you suffer me - to writhe | |
| I bound my suffering - tonight | |
| The start of cold seasons | |
| Just a road of despair | |
| There is no way out of here, again to feel you near | |
| Why do you love to torture me; cut me open and leave me the blame? | |
| And when away of de profundis, you disappear from me again | |
| To writhe.. | |
| I found my suffering - the life | |
| I hear you suffer me - to writhe | |
| I bound my suffering - tonight |
| zuo qu : Raivio, Raivio | |
| Please don' t guide me again | |
| Could you just leave me here? | |
| I' ll bury these wounds with you | |
| I' ll be gone by nightfall | |
| The shadow is gone and then you' re leaving coldness here | |
| It' s getting darker now, the night is drawing closer my dear | |
| To writhe.. | |
| I found my suffering the life | |
| I hear you suffer me to writhe | |
| I bound my suffering tonight | |
| The start of cold seasons | |
| Just a road of despair | |
| There is no way out of here, again to feel you near | |
| Why do you love to torture me cut me open and leave me this way? | |
| And when away of de profundis, you disappear from me again | |
| I can feel the warm nightfall | |
| As I taste the death on her lips | |
| I am doomed to hold this woe | |
| It' s time to kneel I' m so alone | |
| To writhe.. | |
| I found my suffering the life | |
| I hear you suffer me to writhe | |
| I bound my suffering tonight | |
| The start of cold seasons | |
| Just a road of despair | |
| There is no way out of here, again to feel you near | |
| Why do you love to torture me cut me open and leave me the blame? | |
| And when away of de profundis, you disappear from me again | |
| To writhe.. | |
| I found my suffering the life | |
| I hear you suffer me to writhe | |
| I bound my suffering tonight |
| zuò qǔ : Raivio, Raivio | |
| Please don' t guide me again | |
| Could you just leave me here? | |
| I' ll bury these wounds with you | |
| I' ll be gone by nightfall | |
| The shadow is gone and then you' re leaving coldness here | |
| It' s getting darker now, the night is drawing closer my dear | |
| To writhe.. | |
| I found my suffering the life | |
| I hear you suffer me to writhe | |
| I bound my suffering tonight | |
| The start of cold seasons | |
| Just a road of despair | |
| There is no way out of here, again to feel you near | |
| Why do you love to torture me cut me open and leave me this way? | |
| And when away of de profundis, you disappear from me again | |
| I can feel the warm nightfall | |
| As I taste the death on her lips | |
| I am doomed to hold this woe | |
| It' s time to kneel I' m so alone | |
| To writhe.. | |
| I found my suffering the life | |
| I hear you suffer me to writhe | |
| I bound my suffering tonight | |
| The start of cold seasons | |
| Just a road of despair | |
| There is no way out of here, again to feel you near | |
| Why do you love to torture me cut me open and leave me the blame? | |
| And when away of de profundis, you disappear from me again | |
| To writhe.. | |
| I found my suffering the life | |
| I hear you suffer me to writhe | |
| I bound my suffering tonight |