Song | Sinister Eyes |
Artist | Running Wild |
Album | Pile Of Skulls |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kasparek | |
A blue and blinding light | |
Is devouring the dark | |
Someone must be there, it's no fancy | |
And no lark | |
Footsteps trail my moves | |
I turn around and no one's there | |
Phantom hands that touch my back | |
A pungent smell is in the air | |
Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night | |
Revealing the truth | |
Sinister eyes | |
Deciphering the prophecy | |
Sinister eyes | |
Warning of catastrophe | |
Muddled hours are still lost, a weird | |
Module at my neck | |
Curious voice that talks to me | |
Piercing eyes that hit my back | |
A dream crawls through my sleep | |
A small and grayskinned seer | |
He talks about the universe, | |
I fell I've known him for a hundred years | |
Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night | |
Revealing the truth | |
Sinister eyes | |
Deciphering the prophecy | |
Sinister eyes | |
Warning of catastrophe | |
You wonder why there's no contact | |
The man of science twists the truth | |
Politicians telling lies, these | |
Criminals have to lose 2000 years of blood and death, no | |
Money will ever change the fate | |
Army, church and government, can't | |
You fell their scornful hate? | |
Black-eyed visitors talk to me at night | |
Revealing the truth | |
Sinister eyes | |
Deciphering the prophecy | |
Sinister eyes | |
Warning of catastrophe |
zuo ci : Kasparek | |
A blue and blinding light | |
Is devouring the dark | |
Someone must be there, it' s no fancy | |
And no lark | |
Footsteps trail my moves | |
I turn around and no one' s there | |
Phantom hands that touch my back | |
A pungent smell is in the air | |
Blackeyed visitors talk to me at night | |
Revealing the truth | |
Sinister eyes | |
Deciphering the prophecy | |
Sinister eyes | |
Warning of catastrophe | |
Muddled hours are still lost, a weird | |
Module at my neck | |
Curious voice that talks to me | |
Piercing eyes that hit my back | |
A dream crawls through my sleep | |
A small and grayskinned seer | |
He talks about the universe, | |
I fell I' ve known him for a hundred years | |
Blackeyed visitors talk to me at night | |
Revealing the truth | |
Sinister eyes | |
Deciphering the prophecy | |
Sinister eyes | |
Warning of catastrophe | |
You wonder why there' s no contact | |
The man of science twists the truth | |
Politicians telling lies, these | |
Criminals have to lose 2000 years of blood and death, no | |
Money will ever change the fate | |
Army, church and government, can' t | |
You fell their scornful hate? | |
Blackeyed visitors talk to me at night | |
Revealing the truth | |
Sinister eyes | |
Deciphering the prophecy | |
Sinister eyes | |
Warning of catastrophe |
zuò cí : Kasparek | |
A blue and blinding light | |
Is devouring the dark | |
Someone must be there, it' s no fancy | |
And no lark | |
Footsteps trail my moves | |
I turn around and no one' s there | |
Phantom hands that touch my back | |
A pungent smell is in the air | |
Blackeyed visitors talk to me at night | |
Revealing the truth | |
Sinister eyes | |
Deciphering the prophecy | |
Sinister eyes | |
Warning of catastrophe | |
Muddled hours are still lost, a weird | |
Module at my neck | |
Curious voice that talks to me | |
Piercing eyes that hit my back | |
A dream crawls through my sleep | |
A small and grayskinned seer | |
He talks about the universe, | |
I fell I' ve known him for a hundred years | |
Blackeyed visitors talk to me at night | |
Revealing the truth | |
Sinister eyes | |
Deciphering the prophecy | |
Sinister eyes | |
Warning of catastrophe | |
You wonder why there' s no contact | |
The man of science twists the truth | |
Politicians telling lies, these | |
Criminals have to lose 2000 years of blood and death, no | |
Money will ever change the fate | |
Army, church and government, can' t | |
You fell their scornful hate? | |
Blackeyed visitors talk to me at night | |
Revealing the truth | |
Sinister eyes | |
Deciphering the prophecy | |
Sinister eyes | |
Warning of catastrophe |