Song | Necropol Lit |
Artist | Madder Mortem |
Album | Deadlands |
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作曲 : Agnete, Madder Mortem | |
Remake Here | |
I am in Necropolis | |
Run my fingers down my spine | |
Beneath my feet a thousand ruins | |
Coming here in my own time | |
Here I am and here | |
I'm staying | |
Queen of all that crawls and dies | |
Queen of crippled, blistered bodies | |
It's all done and it's all mine | |
Lay down all at your master's feet | |
The taint is on you now | |
This is my turf, this is my land so let the virtue go | |
And now I see in painful clarity | |
Intention that was and the truth that will be | |
Remember the | |
Necropol lit | |
Wading through the mirthless alleys | |
Smell the fear, the cold stale air | |
Bones and teeth, a garden withered | |
Broken hands and broken lives | |
Remember Remake |
zuo qu : Agnete, Madder Mortem | |
Remake Here | |
I am in Necropolis | |
Run my fingers down my spine | |
Beneath my feet a thousand ruins | |
Coming here in my own time | |
Here I am and here | |
I' m staying | |
Queen of all that crawls and dies | |
Queen of crippled, blistered bodies | |
It' s all done and it' s all mine | |
Lay down all at your master' s feet | |
The taint is on you now | |
This is my turf, this is my land so let the virtue go | |
And now I see in painful clarity | |
Intention that was and the truth that will be | |
Remember the | |
Necropol lit | |
Wading through the mirthless alleys | |
Smell the fear, the cold stale air | |
Bones and teeth, a garden withered | |
Broken hands and broken lives | |
Remember Remake |
zuò qǔ : Agnete, Madder Mortem | |
Remake Here | |
I am in Necropolis | |
Run my fingers down my spine | |
Beneath my feet a thousand ruins | |
Coming here in my own time | |
Here I am and here | |
I' m staying | |
Queen of all that crawls and dies | |
Queen of crippled, blistered bodies | |
It' s all done and it' s all mine | |
Lay down all at your master' s feet | |
The taint is on you now | |
This is my turf, this is my land so let the virtue go | |
And now I see in painful clarity | |
Intention that was and the truth that will be | |
Remember the | |
Necropol lit | |
Wading through the mirthless alleys | |
Smell the fear, the cold stale air | |
Bones and teeth, a garden withered | |
Broken hands and broken lives | |
Remember Remake |