Song | Spearhead [Extended Remix] |
Artist | Bolt Thrower |
Album | Who Dares Wins |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Bolt Thrower | |
Spearheads | |
Spearhead - | |
Pierces through you | |
Fear numbs my mind, persecutes you | |
Spearhead - | |
Marching onwards | |
Take my soul, sacrificial offering | |
Your initial strike taken by surprise | |
Now left alone, condemned by my pride | |
Drained of all emotion - | |
Body now an empty shell | |
There's nothing left - | |
You've taken all away | |
Adrenaline flows | |
Now filled with anger | |
Just what will be the outcome | |
Mass confusion tears my mind | |
Spearhead - | |
No victory sublime | |
Another fallen victim - | |
I will not beg to you | |
Spearhead - | |
To which I cannot hold | |
With clear perceptions my destiny unfolds | |
I look to the reflection, fail to recognise what's seen | |
A figure clothed in hatred, | |
I pray that this cannot be | |
Faced by this total stranger - | |
Aware of your creation | |
No vision of your former self - | |
Controlled by your instructi- ons | |
Onward you advance, left in a mindless trance | |
Hypnotised by your will, desire is now instilled | |
Now staring face to face, your eyes filled with hate | |
Held by your contempt, both by weakness and by strength | |
Adrenaline flows | |
Now filled with anger | |
Just what will be the outcome | |
Mass confusion tears my mind | |
My mind Tears my mind | |
Spearhead |
zuo ci : Bolt Thrower | |
Spearheads | |
Spearhead | |
Pierces through you | |
Fear numbs my mind, persecutes you | |
Spearhead | |
Marching onwards | |
Take my soul, sacrificial offering | |
Your initial strike taken by surprise | |
Now left alone, condemned by my pride | |
Drained of all emotion | |
Body now an empty shell | |
There' s nothing left | |
You' ve taken all away | |
Adrenaline flows | |
Now filled with anger | |
Just what will be the outcome | |
Mass confusion tears my mind | |
Spearhead | |
No victory sublime | |
Another fallen victim | |
I will not beg to you | |
Spearhead | |
To which I cannot hold | |
With clear perceptions my destiny unfolds | |
I look to the reflection, fail to recognise what' s seen | |
A figure clothed in hatred, | |
I pray that this cannot be | |
Faced by this total stranger | |
Aware of your creation | |
No vision of your former self | |
Controlled by your instructi ons | |
Onward you advance, left in a mindless trance | |
Hypnotised by your will, desire is now instilled | |
Now staring face to face, your eyes filled with hate | |
Held by your contempt, both by weakness and by strength | |
Adrenaline flows | |
Now filled with anger | |
Just what will be the outcome | |
Mass confusion tears my mind | |
My mind Tears my mind | |
Spearhead |
zuò cí : Bolt Thrower | |
Spearheads | |
Spearhead | |
Pierces through you | |
Fear numbs my mind, persecutes you | |
Spearhead | |
Marching onwards | |
Take my soul, sacrificial offering | |
Your initial strike taken by surprise | |
Now left alone, condemned by my pride | |
Drained of all emotion | |
Body now an empty shell | |
There' s nothing left | |
You' ve taken all away | |
Adrenaline flows | |
Now filled with anger | |
Just what will be the outcome | |
Mass confusion tears my mind | |
Spearhead | |
No victory sublime | |
Another fallen victim | |
I will not beg to you | |
Spearhead | |
To which I cannot hold | |
With clear perceptions my destiny unfolds | |
I look to the reflection, fail to recognise what' s seen | |
A figure clothed in hatred, | |
I pray that this cannot be | |
Faced by this total stranger | |
Aware of your creation | |
No vision of your former self | |
Controlled by your instructi ons | |
Onward you advance, left in a mindless trance | |
Hypnotised by your will, desire is now instilled | |
Now staring face to face, your eyes filled with hate | |
Held by your contempt, both by weakness and by strength | |
Adrenaline flows | |
Now filled with anger | |
Just what will be the outcome | |
Mass confusion tears my mind | |
My mind Tears my mind | |
Spearhead |