Song | Darkness Eve |
Artist | Therion |
Album | Lepaca kliffoth |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Johnsson | |
The tenth he made the kill | |
As I paid the bill | |
He was a demon | |
I 'hired'He brought me blood so red | |
Brought me the dead | |
My enemy sacrificed | |
Fools dies - | |
I manipulate your tragic fate | |
Some cries - | |
I celebrate the darkness | |
EveLook out number twowhat will be done to you | |
We don't want you to die | |
We take you piece by piece | |
Create you enemies | |
Your small empire has fallen | |
Feel pain -scream out in vain, forge your own chair | |
I've gained - | |
I love your pain, | |
I love your pain | |
He'll teach you not to play around with hell | |
He'll show you what it's like | |
I bet you understand things better now | |
But it's too late to hide | |
He enslaved your life | |
With your own knife | |
And ridiculed your pride | |
Fade 'til you are gone | |
Into oblivion | |
Beyond the solid walls | |
Suffer - degrated pride and locked inside | |
Weak mind - nowhere to hide, try suicide | |
GORARA, I hail you | |
Your work is so beautiful | |
You are a true artist | |
I hail you once more! |
zuo ci : Johnsson | |
The tenth he made the kill | |
As I paid the bill | |
He was a demon | |
I ' hired' He brought me blood so red | |
Brought me the dead | |
My enemy sacrificed | |
Fools dies | |
I manipulate your tragic fate | |
Some cries | |
I celebrate the darkness | |
EveLook out number twowhat will be done to you | |
We don' t want you to die | |
We take you piece by piece | |
Create you enemies | |
Your small empire has fallen | |
Feel pain scream out in vain, forge your own chair | |
I' ve gained | |
I love your pain, | |
I love your pain | |
He' ll teach you not to play around with hell | |
He' ll show you what it' s like | |
I bet you understand things better now | |
But it' s too late to hide | |
He enslaved your life | |
With your own knife | |
And ridiculed your pride | |
Fade ' til you are gone | |
Into oblivion | |
Beyond the solid walls | |
Suffer degrated pride and locked inside | |
Weak mind nowhere to hide, try suicide | |
GORARA, I hail you | |
Your work is so beautiful | |
You are a true artist | |
I hail you once more! |
zuò cí : Johnsson | |
The tenth he made the kill | |
As I paid the bill | |
He was a demon | |
I ' hired' He brought me blood so red | |
Brought me the dead | |
My enemy sacrificed | |
Fools dies | |
I manipulate your tragic fate | |
Some cries | |
I celebrate the darkness | |
EveLook out number twowhat will be done to you | |
We don' t want you to die | |
We take you piece by piece | |
Create you enemies | |
Your small empire has fallen | |
Feel pain scream out in vain, forge your own chair | |
I' ve gained | |
I love your pain, | |
I love your pain | |
He' ll teach you not to play around with hell | |
He' ll show you what it' s like | |
I bet you understand things better now | |
But it' s too late to hide | |
He enslaved your life | |
With your own knife | |
And ridiculed your pride | |
Fade ' til you are gone | |
Into oblivion | |
Beyond the solid walls | |
Suffer degrated pride and locked inside | |
Weak mind nowhere to hide, try suicide | |
GORARA, I hail you | |
Your work is so beautiful | |
You are a true artist | |
I hail you once more! |