Song | Three Bastards |
Artist | Infant Annihilator |
Album | Three Bastards |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Richard Allen/Aaron Kitcher/Edward Pickard |
[00:01.00] | 作曲 : Richard Allen/Aaron Kitcher/Edward Pickard |
[00:04.67] | ERRRRRAAAAAAAAA! |
[00:19.16] | Beneath the hallowed golden halls, wails of death hum from the walls; |
[00:23.37] | the floorboards echo with the stains of rape |
[00:28.22] | and weeping infant's calls. |
[00:32.65] | Shadows of the ancient doctrines grip the Kingdom by the thighs |
[00:36.16] | A penitentiary of royal mother****ers; |
[00:39.28] | Fetal enslavement; |
[00:41.19] | pre****scent prisoners held inside. |
[00:44.44] | The ways of The Galèriarch endure. |
[00:52.77] | Though centuries passed, |
[00:54.66] | generations expired, |
[00:56.85] | the ways of The Galèriarch endure. |
[01:00.37] | Hollow dwellings now frame the citadel, |
[01:03.77] | littered with carcasses and festering rat |
[01:07.18] | - withered remnants of a long-ruined realm: the hopeless souls of a forgotten God. |
[01:19.19] | Forced to feast on the fat of the damned; |
[01:22.10] | shamefully savouring the shafts of their siblings. |
[01:25.74] | Befiled peasants matured and psychotic; |
[01:29.41] | sadistic and necrotic; gaped and sadomasochistic. |
[01:33.06] | From the depths crawled The First - Scavenger of battlefields, seeking jewel covered carnality. |
[01:38.74] | Leader of Grief, |
[01:39.90] | hungry for divinity through meat and eating royalty, |
[01:43.99] | he was The Second. |
[01:45.91] | The Last, emerging from the void, unearthed unholy wisdom through systematic sodomy. |
[01:53.58] | Three Bastards united only by their cruelty, malice and absolute revulsion of all life. |
[02:14.09] | The Royal Sanctum, |
[02:17.52] | their underlying desire, |
[02:21.00] | a mere echo of a thought as they engulf the world in fire. |
[02:38.67] | Ere the solemn shadows close, |
[02:45.04] | the Warlords gather to pledge their oath. |
[02:52.30] | Ere the well-known landscapes fade, |
[02:58.61] | the call to battle shall be obeyed. |
[03:17.95] | IRRRRRRRR YAH! |
[03:19.61] | Slithering, slurping ****s eager for a taste; |
[03:22.34] | blood and spit drip down from their face |
[03:25.31] | as they draw their gaze to the cunts they've slain. |
[03:29.15] | Cloaked in the innocent, the Warlords bathe; |
[03:32.58] | doused in viremia. Deviant disciples fist-deep in the ****-horde |
[03:38.96] | Municipal bastards, medieval masturbators, seduced by the scripture of God. |
[03:46.31] | Shadows of the ancient doctrines grip the Kingdom by the thighs |
[03:49.96] | A penitentiary of royal mother****ers; |
[03:53.16] | fetal enslavement; |
[03:54.86] | pre****scent prisoners held inside. |
[03:58.16] | The ways of The Galèriarch endure. |
[03:59.91] | From the degraded and hopeless creatures of the plague arose three cannibalistic Warlords. |
[04:07.14] | They will lay the Kingdom to unholy ruin. |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Richard Allen Aaron Kitcher Edward Pickard |
[00:01.00] | zuo qu : Richard Allen Aaron Kitcher Edward Pickard |
[00:04.67] | ERRRRRAAAAAAAAA! |
[00:19.16] | Beneath the hallowed golden halls, wails of death hum from the walls |
[00:23.37] | the floorboards echo with the stains of rape |
[00:28.22] | and weeping infant' s calls. |
[00:32.65] | Shadows of the ancient doctrines grip the Kingdom by the thighs |
[00:36.16] | A penitentiary of royal mother ers |
[00:39.28] | Fetal enslavement |
[00:41.19] | pre scent prisoners held inside. |
[00:44.44] | The ways of The Gale riarch endure. |
[00:52.77] | Though centuries passed, |
[00:54.66] | generations expired, |
[00:56.85] | the ways of The Gale riarch endure. |
[01:00.37] | Hollow dwellings now frame the citadel, |
[01:03.77] | littered with carcasses and festering rat |
[01:07.18] | withered remnants of a longruined realm: the hopeless souls of a forgotten God. |
[01:19.19] | Forced to feast on the fat of the damned |
[01:22.10] | shamefully savouring the shafts of their siblings. |
[01:25.74] | Befiled peasants matured and psychotic |
[01:29.41] | sadistic and necrotic gaped and sadomasochistic. |
[01:33.06] | From the depths crawled The First Scavenger of battlefields, seeking jewel covered carnality. |
[01:38.74] | Leader of Grief, |
[01:39.90] | hungry for divinity through meat and eating royalty, |
[01:43.99] | he was The Second. |
[01:45.91] | The Last, emerging from the void, unearthed unholy wisdom through systematic sodomy. |
[01:53.58] | Three Bastards united only by their cruelty, malice and absolute revulsion of all life. |
[02:14.09] | The Royal Sanctum, |
[02:17.52] | their underlying desire, |
[02:21.00] | a mere echo of a thought as they engulf the world in fire. |
[02:38.67] | Ere the solemn shadows close, |
[02:45.04] | the Warlords gather to pledge their oath. |
[02:52.30] | Ere the wellknown landscapes fade, |
[02:58.61] | the call to battle shall be obeyed. |
[03:17.95] | IRRRRRRRR YAH! |
[03:19.61] | Slithering, slurping s eager for a taste |
[03:22.34] | blood and spit drip down from their face |
[03:25.31] | as they draw their gaze to the cunts they' ve slain. |
[03:29.15] | Cloaked in the innocent, the Warlords bathe |
[03:32.58] | doused in viremia. Deviant disciples fistdeep in the horde |
[03:38.96] | Municipal bastards, medieval masturbators, seduced by the scripture of God. |
[03:46.31] | Shadows of the ancient doctrines grip the Kingdom by the thighs |
[03:49.96] | A penitentiary of royal mother ers |
[03:53.16] | fetal enslavement |
[03:54.86] | pre scent prisoners held inside. |
[03:58.16] | The ways of The Gale riarch endure. |
[03:59.91] | From the degraded and hopeless creatures of the plague arose three cannibalistic Warlords. |
[04:07.14] | They will lay the Kingdom to unholy ruin. |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Richard Allen Aaron Kitcher Edward Pickard |
[00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Richard Allen Aaron Kitcher Edward Pickard |
[00:04.67] | ERRRRRAAAAAAAAA! |
[00:19.16] | Beneath the hallowed golden halls, wails of death hum from the walls |
[00:23.37] | the floorboards echo with the stains of rape |
[00:28.22] | and weeping infant' s calls. |
[00:32.65] | Shadows of the ancient doctrines grip the Kingdom by the thighs |
[00:36.16] | A penitentiary of royal mother ers |
[00:39.28] | Fetal enslavement |
[00:41.19] | pre scent prisoners held inside. |
[00:44.44] | The ways of The Galè riarch endure. |
[00:52.77] | Though centuries passed, |
[00:54.66] | generations expired, |
[00:56.85] | the ways of The Galè riarch endure. |
[01:00.37] | Hollow dwellings now frame the citadel, |
[01:03.77] | littered with carcasses and festering rat |
[01:07.18] | withered remnants of a longruined realm: the hopeless souls of a forgotten God. |
[01:19.19] | Forced to feast on the fat of the damned |
[01:22.10] | shamefully savouring the shafts of their siblings. |
[01:25.74] | Befiled peasants matured and psychotic |
[01:29.41] | sadistic and necrotic gaped and sadomasochistic. |
[01:33.06] | From the depths crawled The First Scavenger of battlefields, seeking jewel covered carnality. |
[01:38.74] | Leader of Grief, |
[01:39.90] | hungry for divinity through meat and eating royalty, |
[01:43.99] | he was The Second. |
[01:45.91] | The Last, emerging from the void, unearthed unholy wisdom through systematic sodomy. |
[01:53.58] | Three Bastards united only by their cruelty, malice and absolute revulsion of all life. |
[02:14.09] | The Royal Sanctum, |
[02:17.52] | their underlying desire, |
[02:21.00] | a mere echo of a thought as they engulf the world in fire. |
[02:38.67] | Ere the solemn shadows close, |
[02:45.04] | the Warlords gather to pledge their oath. |
[02:52.30] | Ere the wellknown landscapes fade, |
[02:58.61] | the call to battle shall be obeyed. |
[03:17.95] | IRRRRRRRR YAH! |
[03:19.61] | Slithering, slurping s eager for a taste |
[03:22.34] | blood and spit drip down from their face |
[03:25.31] | as they draw their gaze to the cunts they' ve slain. |
[03:29.15] | Cloaked in the innocent, the Warlords bathe |
[03:32.58] | doused in viremia. Deviant disciples fistdeep in the horde |
[03:38.96] | Municipal bastards, medieval masturbators, seduced by the scripture of God. |
[03:46.31] | Shadows of the ancient doctrines grip the Kingdom by the thighs |
[03:49.96] | A penitentiary of royal mother ers |
[03:53.16] | fetal enslavement |
[03:54.86] | pre scent prisoners held inside. |
[03:58.16] | The ways of The Galè riarch endure. |
[03:59.91] | From the degraded and hopeless creatures of the plague arose three cannibalistic Warlords. |
[04:07.14] | They will lay the Kingdom to unholy ruin. |