Song | Curse Life |
Artist | Shape of Despair |
Album | Illusion's Play |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Salomaa | |
I used to feel... | |
I used to sense what were | |
Inside of me | |
To feel waves of difference | |
Waves which brought me to live | |
I enjoyed this life in me | |
Breathing and feeling | |
Burning and suffocating | |
Didn't curse the hour | |
Which gave birth to me | |
Didn't curse another life | |
When bearing death inside | |
Now all things I do bear | |
Are all gone and free | |
This, myself... | |
Now fleeing around death | |
Cursing the hour | |
And another life... | |
Which whom I used to care | |
Now... | |
Watching myself | |
My own life | |
Fading to afar... | |
Listening these voices | |
And trying to tell them | |
That I will soon be gone | |
(For me... what did you really gave... life...) |
zuo qu : Salomaa | |
I used to feel... | |
I used to sense what were | |
Inside of me | |
To feel waves of difference | |
Waves which brought me to live | |
I enjoyed this life in me | |
Breathing and feeling | |
Burning and suffocating | |
Didn' t curse the hour | |
Which gave birth to me | |
Didn' t curse another life | |
When bearing death inside | |
Now all things I do bear | |
Are all gone and free | |
This, myself... | |
Now fleeing around death | |
Cursing the hour | |
And another life... | |
Which whom I used to care | |
Now... | |
Watching myself | |
My own life | |
Fading to afar... | |
Listening these voices | |
And trying to tell them | |
That I will soon be gone | |
For me... what did you really gave... life... |
zuò qǔ : Salomaa | |
I used to feel... | |
I used to sense what were | |
Inside of me | |
To feel waves of difference | |
Waves which brought me to live | |
I enjoyed this life in me | |
Breathing and feeling | |
Burning and suffocating | |
Didn' t curse the hour | |
Which gave birth to me | |
Didn' t curse another life | |
When bearing death inside | |
Now all things I do bear | |
Are all gone and free | |
This, myself... | |
Now fleeing around death | |
Cursing the hour | |
And another life... | |
Which whom I used to care | |
Now... | |
Watching myself | |
My own life | |
Fading to afar... | |
Listening these voices | |
And trying to tell them | |
That I will soon be gone | |
For me... what did you really gave... life... |