| Song | Dead Man's Song |
| Artist | The Crown |
| Album | Deathrace King |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Olsfelt | |
| When I'm long since gone, still you can hear me in this song | |
| A voice from the dead, into your room to fill your head | |
| Remember this, when | |
| I'm haunting from beyond | |
| When the circle's closed, and this is sealed as the dead man's song! | |
| When the stranger appears riding through your dreams...as pale as bones | |
| A heartless killer in rattlesnake boots | |
| Some say that he went down to the crossroads...and bent down on his knees | |
| He sold his soul to the big bad black | |
| Lost in the sand, temptated by the serpent's hiss | |
| Voodoo drum - coyotes howl in the fullmoon's night | |
| Now hypnotized, all alone on the desert plains | |
| Expect no mercy! | |
| You'll meet your fear as the stranger appears... | |
| Enter deadwood saloon, now your protected world is gone | |
| Your helpless mind is about to discover the living darkness | |
| Let the game begin! | |
| Let the desperate souls in! | |
| He drains their strength and leaves them in the void of shadows, dust and smoke | |
| The cards are given, now place your bets with your soul at stake | |
| But as a sinner you live to win, throwing the dice... | |
| You get triple six and flash a gain of gold! | |
| He's never lost before, but now he's been given the dead man's hand | |
| Shot in the back with a diamond bullet, straight through the heart | |
| Where the darkest rivers run cold and deep, his silverdollar eyes glimmering death | |
| As birds and blood come flowing out of his mouth, you thank the blackest ace | |
| Fuck you and your | |
| God above, | |
| I pity you all. | |
| I pity you all 'til you die! ' | |
| Til you die! | |
| Dead man's hand! | |
| When I'm long since gone, still you can hear me in this song | |
| A voice from the dead, into your room to fill your head | |
| Remember this, when the circle is closed and the stranger's dead | |
| That even death can die in a dead man's song... |
| zuo qu : Olsfelt | |
| When I' m long since gone, still you can hear me in this song | |
| A voice from the dead, into your room to fill your head | |
| Remember this, when | |
| I' m haunting from beyond | |
| When the circle' s closed, and this is sealed as the dead man' s song! | |
| When the stranger appears riding through your dreams... as pale as bones | |
| A heartless killer in rattlesnake boots | |
| Some say that he went down to the crossroads... and bent down on his knees | |
| He sold his soul to the big bad black | |
| Lost in the sand, temptated by the serpent' s hiss | |
| Voodoo drum coyotes howl in the fullmoon' s night | |
| Now hypnotized, all alone on the desert plains | |
| Expect no mercy! | |
| You' ll meet your fear as the stranger appears... | |
| Enter deadwood saloon, now your protected world is gone | |
| Your helpless mind is about to discover the living darkness | |
| Let the game begin! | |
| Let the desperate souls in! | |
| He drains their strength and leaves them in the void of shadows, dust and smoke | |
| The cards are given, now place your bets with your soul at stake | |
| But as a sinner you live to win, throwing the dice... | |
| You get triple six and flash a gain of gold! | |
| He' s never lost before, but now he' s been given the dead man' s hand | |
| Shot in the back with a diamond bullet, straight through the heart | |
| Where the darkest rivers run cold and deep, his silverdollar eyes glimmering death | |
| As birds and blood come flowing out of his mouth, you thank the blackest ace | |
| Fuck you and your | |
| God above, | |
| I pity you all. | |
| I pity you all ' til you die! ' | |
| Til you die! | |
| Dead man' s hand! | |
| When I' m long since gone, still you can hear me in this song | |
| A voice from the dead, into your room to fill your head | |
| Remember this, when the circle is closed and the stranger' s dead | |
| That even death can die in a dead man' s song... |
| zuò qǔ : Olsfelt | |
| When I' m long since gone, still you can hear me in this song | |
| A voice from the dead, into your room to fill your head | |
| Remember this, when | |
| I' m haunting from beyond | |
| When the circle' s closed, and this is sealed as the dead man' s song! | |
| When the stranger appears riding through your dreams... as pale as bones | |
| A heartless killer in rattlesnake boots | |
| Some say that he went down to the crossroads... and bent down on his knees | |
| He sold his soul to the big bad black | |
| Lost in the sand, temptated by the serpent' s hiss | |
| Voodoo drum coyotes howl in the fullmoon' s night | |
| Now hypnotized, all alone on the desert plains | |
| Expect no mercy! | |
| You' ll meet your fear as the stranger appears... | |
| Enter deadwood saloon, now your protected world is gone | |
| Your helpless mind is about to discover the living darkness | |
| Let the game begin! | |
| Let the desperate souls in! | |
| He drains their strength and leaves them in the void of shadows, dust and smoke | |
| The cards are given, now place your bets with your soul at stake | |
| But as a sinner you live to win, throwing the dice... | |
| You get triple six and flash a gain of gold! | |
| He' s never lost before, but now he' s been given the dead man' s hand | |
| Shot in the back with a diamond bullet, straight through the heart | |
| Where the darkest rivers run cold and deep, his silverdollar eyes glimmering death | |
| As birds and blood come flowing out of his mouth, you thank the blackest ace | |
| Fuck you and your | |
| God above, | |
| I pity you all. | |
| I pity you all ' til you die! ' | |
| Til you die! | |
| Dead man' s hand! | |
| When I' m long since gone, still you can hear me in this song | |
| A voice from the dead, into your room to fill your head | |
| Remember this, when the circle is closed and the stranger' s dead | |
| That even death can die in a dead man' s song... |