Song | Fever In The City |
Artist | Seven Witches |
Album | Passage To The Other Side |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Rivera, Vera | |
A calling came on that cold black day | |
That brought the plague that took their hopes away | |
Creeping through the streets gnawing mankind | |
A trail of death was all it left behind | |
Horrid eyes watched it bring their fate | |
Fever spreading it was much too late | |
Crying for salvation, the suffering had just began | |
Nothing could stop the killing disease | |
Nothing, no one can answer their please | |
Chaos, the madness, the sadness, despair | |
A bell is ringing in the village square | |
Smell of carcass from piles they made | |
Infected were laid to waste | |
Black death, the plague brought their demise | |
Screams of mercy hurled up to the skies | |
Pain was lingering around | |
Fever in the city | |
Heard the echoed moaning sounds | |
The Gods would show no pitty | |
Death was airbone everywhere | |
Fever in the city | |
It's a living nightmare | |
The Gods would show no pitty | |
Deadly infection, contamination | |
Deterioration of their lives | |
All of those who did not suffer fled in terror | |
As they watched loved ones slowly die, ending an era | |
Horrid eyes watched it bring their fate | |
Fever spreading it was much too late | |
Crying for salvation, the suffering was over and done | |
Nothing could stop the killing disease | |
Nothing, no one could answer their please | |
Pain was lingering around | |
Fever in the city | |
Heard the echoed moaning sounds | |
The Gods would show no pitty | |
Death was airbone everywhere | |
Fever in the city | |
It's a living nightmare | |
The Gods would show no pitty |
zuo qu : Rivera, Vera | |
A calling came on that cold black day | |
That brought the plague that took their hopes away | |
Creeping through the streets gnawing mankind | |
A trail of death was all it left behind | |
Horrid eyes watched it bring their fate | |
Fever spreading it was much too late | |
Crying for salvation, the suffering had just began | |
Nothing could stop the killing disease | |
Nothing, no one can answer their please | |
Chaos, the madness, the sadness, despair | |
A bell is ringing in the village square | |
Smell of carcass from piles they made | |
Infected were laid to waste | |
Black death, the plague brought their demise | |
Screams of mercy hurled up to the skies | |
Pain was lingering around | |
Fever in the city | |
Heard the echoed moaning sounds | |
The Gods would show no pitty | |
Death was airbone everywhere | |
Fever in the city | |
It' s a living nightmare | |
The Gods would show no pitty | |
Deadly infection, contamination | |
Deterioration of their lives | |
All of those who did not suffer fled in terror | |
As they watched loved ones slowly die, ending an era | |
Horrid eyes watched it bring their fate | |
Fever spreading it was much too late | |
Crying for salvation, the suffering was over and done | |
Nothing could stop the killing disease | |
Nothing, no one could answer their please | |
Pain was lingering around | |
Fever in the city | |
Heard the echoed moaning sounds | |
The Gods would show no pitty | |
Death was airbone everywhere | |
Fever in the city | |
It' s a living nightmare | |
The Gods would show no pitty |
zuò qǔ : Rivera, Vera | |
A calling came on that cold black day | |
That brought the plague that took their hopes away | |
Creeping through the streets gnawing mankind | |
A trail of death was all it left behind | |
Horrid eyes watched it bring their fate | |
Fever spreading it was much too late | |
Crying for salvation, the suffering had just began | |
Nothing could stop the killing disease | |
Nothing, no one can answer their please | |
Chaos, the madness, the sadness, despair | |
A bell is ringing in the village square | |
Smell of carcass from piles they made | |
Infected were laid to waste | |
Black death, the plague brought their demise | |
Screams of mercy hurled up to the skies | |
Pain was lingering around | |
Fever in the city | |
Heard the echoed moaning sounds | |
The Gods would show no pitty | |
Death was airbone everywhere | |
Fever in the city | |
It' s a living nightmare | |
The Gods would show no pitty | |
Deadly infection, contamination | |
Deterioration of their lives | |
All of those who did not suffer fled in terror | |
As they watched loved ones slowly die, ending an era | |
Horrid eyes watched it bring their fate | |
Fever spreading it was much too late | |
Crying for salvation, the suffering was over and done | |
Nothing could stop the killing disease | |
Nothing, no one could answer their please | |
Pain was lingering around | |
Fever in the city | |
Heard the echoed moaning sounds | |
The Gods would show no pitty | |
Death was airbone everywhere | |
Fever in the city | |
It' s a living nightmare | |
The Gods would show no pitty |