To All That Are Dead Lyrics
| Song | To All That Are Dead |
| Artist | Whitechapel |
| Album | This Is Exile |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bozeman, Whitechapel | |
| I am the one who is always exhuming | |
| I am the one you think you see in the darkest of nights | |
| I have yet to reconcile the thoughts within myself | |
| For still | |
| I am one with the dead | |
| Oh, sanguine blood of thy corpse | |
| Quench my thirst and stain my skin | |
| Oh, how ironic it is to feel so alive | |
| When you cease to exist | |
| I adore what | |
| I have become | |
| I have longed for such a love in my dreams | |
| And my wrath will not subside until this love is mine | |
| Forever I remain the hideous figure treading these unholy grounds | |
| For I have failed the one who has created me | |
| My conscious is telling me to ingest the flesh of the deceased | |
| And with my tongue | |
| I shall lick the graves of all who will follow me | |
| Mark my words, they will pay | |
| I still am one with the dead | |
| And I swear to all that are dead |
| zuo qu : Bozeman, Whitechapel | |
| I am the one who is always exhuming | |
| I am the one you think you see in the darkest of nights | |
| I have yet to reconcile the thoughts within myself | |
| For still | |
| I am one with the dead | |
| Oh, sanguine blood of thy corpse | |
| Quench my thirst and stain my skin | |
| Oh, how ironic it is to feel so alive | |
| When you cease to exist | |
| I adore what | |
| I have become | |
| I have longed for such a love in my dreams | |
| And my wrath will not subside until this love is mine | |
| Forever I remain the hideous figure treading these unholy grounds | |
| For I have failed the one who has created me | |
| My conscious is telling me to ingest the flesh of the deceased | |
| And with my tongue | |
| I shall lick the graves of all who will follow me | |
| Mark my words, they will pay | |
| I still am one with the dead | |
| And I swear to all that are dead |
| zuò qǔ : Bozeman, Whitechapel | |
| I am the one who is always exhuming | |
| I am the one you think you see in the darkest of nights | |
| I have yet to reconcile the thoughts within myself | |
| For still | |
| I am one with the dead | |
| Oh, sanguine blood of thy corpse | |
| Quench my thirst and stain my skin | |
| Oh, how ironic it is to feel so alive | |
| When you cease to exist | |
| I adore what | |
| I have become | |
| I have longed for such a love in my dreams | |
| And my wrath will not subside until this love is mine | |
| Forever I remain the hideous figure treading these unholy grounds | |
| For I have failed the one who has created me | |
| My conscious is telling me to ingest the flesh of the deceased | |
| And with my tongue | |
| I shall lick the graves of all who will follow me | |
| Mark my words, they will pay | |
| I still am one with the dead | |
| And I swear to all that are dead |
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