Song | Tools Of Demise |
Artist | This Ending |
Album | Dead Harvest |
作曲 : Hansen, Nirbrant, Pignon ... | |
Streams of light in the dark | |
A light - darker than darkness itself | |
Petrified with nameless fear | |
Burning in every nerve | |
Could this - be an illusion | |
Is this right? | |
Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
Become the undead | |
Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
Born from guilt | |
To swallow the shame | |
Am I - feeding the fire | |
Burning all in it's way | |
No place to hide | |
Left out - Defenceless and senseless | |
Catatonic state of mind | |
There is no escape | |
Only extinction | |
Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
A violent new breed | |
Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
Carved by flesh | |
It's time to sharpen the tools of demise | |
Time to sharpen the tools of demise | |
Consumed by a sickness so vile | |
This threat knows no name | |
Acts of violence put on repeat | |
Creating a violent new breed | |
Become the undead - How could this be? | |
Born from guilt in the harbouring safety of this so called life | |
Sharpen the tools of demise | |
[Solo: L. Nirbrant] | |
Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
Become the undead | |
Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
Born from guilt | |
Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
It's time to sharpen the tools of demise | |
Sick in mind - Sick in heart | |
Time to sharpen the tools of demise |
zuò qǔ : Hansen, Nirbrant, Pignon ... | |
Streams of light in the dark | |
A light darker than darkness itself | |
Petrified with nameless fear | |
Burning in every nerve | |
Could this be an illusion | |
Is this right? | |
Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
Become the undead | |
Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
Born from guilt | |
To swallow the shame | |
Am I feeding the fire | |
Burning all in it' s way | |
No place to hide | |
Left out Defenceless and senseless | |
Catatonic state of mind | |
There is no escape | |
Only extinction | |
Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
A violent new breed | |
Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
Carved by flesh | |
It' s time to sharpen the tools of demise | |
Time to sharpen the tools of demise | |
Consumed by a sickness so vile | |
This threat knows no name | |
Acts of violence put on repeat | |
Creating a violent new breed | |
Become the undead How could this be? | |
Born from guilt in the harbouring safety of this so called life | |
Sharpen the tools of demise | |
Solo: L. Nirbrant | |
Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
Become the undead | |
Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
Born from guilt | |
Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
It' s time to sharpen the tools of demise | |
Sick in mind Sick in heart | |
Time to sharpen the tools of demise |