A Different Kind Of Hell Lyrics
| Song | A Different Kind Of Hell |
| Artist | Madder Mortem |
| Album | Eight Ways |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kirkevaag, Madder Mortem | |
| There are many names for the place I'm in | |
| It's a different kind of hell | |
| There is room enough but too many stairs | |
| No one asks and no one tells | |
| With each door you pass, another set of traps revealed | |
| Pin-on smirks that smell like fear | |
| See behind the pretty faces | |
| There's just no substance underneath | |
| It's all a game, and how I hate it when all their fancy words turn out to mean the same | |
| Let it seep - let it slide | |
| Let it fill you up | |
| You'll feel the little cracks appear | |
| The venom dancing in your blood | |
| You're coming just in time to see me tear | |
| See behind the pretty faces | |
| There's just no substance underneath | |
| It's all a game, and how I hate it when all their fancy words turn out to mean the same | |
| Just a little hope stretched far too long | |
| It's different kind of hell | |
| Just a different kind of hell |
| zuo qu : Kirkevaag, Madder Mortem | |
| There are many names for the place I' m in | |
| It' s a different kind of hell | |
| There is room enough but too many stairs | |
| No one asks and no one tells | |
| With each door you pass, another set of traps revealed | |
| Pinon smirks that smell like fear | |
| See behind the pretty faces | |
| There' s just no substance underneath | |
| It' s all a game, and how I hate it when all their fancy words turn out to mean the same | |
| Let it seep let it slide | |
| Let it fill you up | |
| You' ll feel the little cracks appear | |
| The venom dancing in your blood | |
| You' re coming just in time to see me tear | |
| See behind the pretty faces | |
| There' s just no substance underneath | |
| It' s all a game, and how I hate it when all their fancy words turn out to mean the same | |
| Just a little hope stretched far too long | |
| It' s different kind of hell | |
| Just a different kind of hell |
| zuò qǔ : Kirkevaag, Madder Mortem | |
| There are many names for the place I' m in | |
| It' s a different kind of hell | |
| There is room enough but too many stairs | |
| No one asks and no one tells | |
| With each door you pass, another set of traps revealed | |
| Pinon smirks that smell like fear | |
| See behind the pretty faces | |
| There' s just no substance underneath | |
| It' s all a game, and how I hate it when all their fancy words turn out to mean the same | |
| Let it seep let it slide | |
| Let it fill you up | |
| You' ll feel the little cracks appear | |
| The venom dancing in your blood | |
| You' re coming just in time to see me tear | |
| See behind the pretty faces | |
| There' s just no substance underneath | |
| It' s all a game, and how I hate it when all their fancy words turn out to mean the same | |
| Just a little hope stretched far too long | |
| It' s different kind of hell | |
| Just a different kind of hell |
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