Song | Full Crucifixion |
Artist | Whitecross |
Album | Equilibrium |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : McKelvey, Sloas | |
Through the fields of soul a river runs concealed | |
As cold as any bone | |
Twist and curve it wraps the root of every nerve | |
And it numbs it like a stone | |
And it dulls the senses | |
And it drowns defenses | |
And it weakens our resolve | |
Outside in, it turns and it twists beneath the skin | |
The river of my sin | |
Deep inside if I resolve to do what's right | |
That river's starts to rise, it starts to rise again | |
Beneath this house the water flows and hollows out | |
Foundations I have laid | |
Shake and fall, the river undermines the walls | |
Collapse on their own weight | |
Like a bad injection | |
Every good intention | |
Is affected by the fall | |
Outside in, it turns and it twists beneath the skin | |
The river of my sin | |
Deep inside if I resolve to do what's right | |
That river's starts to rise, it starts to rise again | |
How can I escape my condition | |
Might take something more than conviction | |
Gonna take a full crucifixion | |
What I want to do I do not do | |
What I do is not what I wanna do | |
Gonna take a full crucifixion |
zuo ci : McKelvey, Sloas | |
Through the fields of soul a river runs concealed | |
As cold as any bone | |
Twist and curve it wraps the root of every nerve | |
And it numbs it like a stone | |
And it dulls the senses | |
And it drowns defenses | |
And it weakens our resolve | |
Outside in, it turns and it twists beneath the skin | |
The river of my sin | |
Deep inside if I resolve to do what' s right | |
That river' s starts to rise, it starts to rise again | |
Beneath this house the water flows and hollows out | |
Foundations I have laid | |
Shake and fall, the river undermines the walls | |
Collapse on their own weight | |
Like a bad injection | |
Every good intention | |
Is affected by the fall | |
Outside in, it turns and it twists beneath the skin | |
The river of my sin | |
Deep inside if I resolve to do what' s right | |
That river' s starts to rise, it starts to rise again | |
How can I escape my condition | |
Might take something more than conviction | |
Gonna take a full crucifixion | |
What I want to do I do not do | |
What I do is not what I wanna do | |
Gonna take a full crucifixion |
zuò cí : McKelvey, Sloas | |
Through the fields of soul a river runs concealed | |
As cold as any bone | |
Twist and curve it wraps the root of every nerve | |
And it numbs it like a stone | |
And it dulls the senses | |
And it drowns defenses | |
And it weakens our resolve | |
Outside in, it turns and it twists beneath the skin | |
The river of my sin | |
Deep inside if I resolve to do what' s right | |
That river' s starts to rise, it starts to rise again | |
Beneath this house the water flows and hollows out | |
Foundations I have laid | |
Shake and fall, the river undermines the walls | |
Collapse on their own weight | |
Like a bad injection | |
Every good intention | |
Is affected by the fall | |
Outside in, it turns and it twists beneath the skin | |
The river of my sin | |
Deep inside if I resolve to do what' s right | |
That river' s starts to rise, it starts to rise again | |
How can I escape my condition | |
Might take something more than conviction | |
Gonna take a full crucifixion | |
What I want to do I do not do | |
What I do is not what I wanna do | |
Gonna take a full crucifixion |