Song | The Dawnfall (Hamartia and Hybris) |
Artist | Vesania |
Album | Distractive Killusions |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Vesania | |
Up on the hill we stand | |
Grey worn gowns, motionless | |
You can't see the faces, you can't see the eyes | |
All around the hill | |
As far as the sight can reach | |
The smoldering ruins | |
It smells like the incense and burning flesh | |
Each man kills the thing he loves | |
By each let this be heard | |
Some do it with a bitter look | |
Some with the flattering word | |
The coward does it with the kiss | |
The brave man with the sword! | |
Creation avenged, naught of our fears left | |
We are the actors of our own perfection | |
Let the flames burn! | |
Let the night glow! | |
Look, this was life! | |
It was happening all around you | |
Since now on ? it's all gone | |
And since now you'll start to feel | |
That you were the very part of it | |
Same as go? is nothing without the fairy tale of him | |
So you are nobody | |
Without the world that creates you | |
The world without the end | |
This night ended up in flames | |
For all that they have done to us | |
For all that you have done to us |
zuo qu : Vesania | |
Up on the hill we stand | |
Grey worn gowns, motionless | |
You can' t see the faces, you can' t see the eyes | |
All around the hill | |
As far as the sight can reach | |
The smoldering ruins | |
It smells like the incense and burning flesh | |
Each man kills the thing he loves | |
By each let this be heard | |
Some do it with a bitter look | |
Some with the flattering word | |
The coward does it with the kiss | |
The brave man with the sword! | |
Creation avenged, naught of our fears left | |
We are the actors of our own perfection | |
Let the flames burn! | |
Let the night glow! | |
Look, this was life! | |
It was happening all around you | |
Since now on nbsp? it' s all gone | |
And since now you' ll start to feel | |
That you were the very part of it | |
Same as go? is nothing without the fairy tale of him | |
So you are nobody | |
Without the world that creates you | |
The world without the end | |
This night ended up in flames | |
For all that they have done to us | |
For all that you have done to us |
zuò qǔ : Vesania | |
Up on the hill we stand | |
Grey worn gowns, motionless | |
You can' t see the faces, you can' t see the eyes | |
All around the hill | |
As far as the sight can reach | |
The smoldering ruins | |
It smells like the incense and burning flesh | |
Each man kills the thing he loves | |
By each let this be heard | |
Some do it with a bitter look | |
Some with the flattering word | |
The coward does it with the kiss | |
The brave man with the sword! | |
Creation avenged, naught of our fears left | |
We are the actors of our own perfection | |
Let the flames burn! | |
Let the night glow! | |
Look, this was life! | |
It was happening all around you | |
Since now on nbsp? it' s all gone | |
And since now you' ll start to feel | |
That you were the very part of it | |
Same as go? is nothing without the fairy tale of him | |
So you are nobody | |
Without the world that creates you | |
The world without the end | |
This night ended up in flames | |
For all that they have done to us | |
For all that you have done to us |