Song | Fifth Angel |
Artist | Fifth Angel |
Album | Fifth Angel |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Archer, Byrd, Pilot | |
In a land far from nowhere | |
With a false god as a king | |
They rejoice and sing | |
In the night their chanting rings | |
In the dark mist they wonder | |
If it's true, the distant spell | |
They look to the sky | |
And they call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
With his eyes dark and steady | |
Feel that time is growing near | |
In the days to come | |
They will hide his soul in fear | |
So he stands on the mountain | |
Signs that echoed as he fell | |
They stand hand in hand | |
At the dawn of Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
You know it's a feeling | |
Like a memory from a spark | |
It all came together when Fifth Angel left his mark | |
You know it's a feeling | |
Like a memory from a spark | |
It all came together when Fifth Angel left his mark! | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel! | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel! | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel! |
zuo qu : Archer, Byrd, Pilot | |
In a land far from nowhere | |
With a false god as a king | |
They rejoice and sing | |
In the night their chanting rings | |
In the dark mist they wonder | |
If it' s true, the distant spell | |
They look to the sky | |
And they call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
With his eyes dark and steady | |
Feel that time is growing near | |
In the days to come | |
They will hide his soul in fear | |
So he stands on the mountain | |
Signs that echoed as he fell | |
They stand hand in hand | |
At the dawn of Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
You know it' s a feeling | |
Like a memory from a spark | |
It all came together when Fifth Angel left his mark | |
You know it' s a feeling | |
Like a memory from a spark | |
It all came together when Fifth Angel left his mark! | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel! | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel! | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel! |
zuò qǔ : Archer, Byrd, Pilot | |
In a land far from nowhere | |
With a false god as a king | |
They rejoice and sing | |
In the night their chanting rings | |
In the dark mist they wonder | |
If it' s true, the distant spell | |
They look to the sky | |
And they call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
With his eyes dark and steady | |
Feel that time is growing near | |
In the days to come | |
They will hide his soul in fear | |
So he stands on the mountain | |
Signs that echoed as he fell | |
They stand hand in hand | |
At the dawn of Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
You know it' s a feeling | |
Like a memory from a spark | |
It all came together when Fifth Angel left his mark | |
You know it' s a feeling | |
Like a memory from a spark | |
It all came together when Fifth Angel left his mark! | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel! | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel! | |
They call the Fifth Angel | |
They call the Fifth Angel! |