| Song | I Am the Cross |
| Artist | Exhorder |
| Album | The Law Digipak |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Chris Nail/Jay Ceravolo/Kyle Thomas/Vinnie LaBella |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Chris Nail/Jay Ceravolo/Kyle Thomas/Vinnie LaBella |
| [00:51.685] | I am heartless |
| [00:53.994] | you will fear me day and night |
| [00:56.499] | I reek of putrid mentality |
| [00:58.889] | and my aura's exuding might |
| [01:01.450] | there is no way to stop me |
| [01:03.871] | so consider what you try |
| [01:06.348] | and just remember that I am me |
| [01:08.413] | and I stand not by your side |
| [01:20.965] | my mind retains no sympathy |
| [01:23.437] | it's banished love, too |
| [01:26.014] | my lowest retaliation |
| [01:28.297] | keeps me over you |
| [01:30.968] | my children bear no gladness |
| [01:33.333] | and soon they'll watch you die |
| [01:35.952] | I am the cross, I am the pain |
| [01:38.390] | that leaves your dying eyes |
| [02:05.382] | cowardly you run from me |
| [02:07.648] | but can't you see? |
| [02:09.322] | an entity of horror's what I remain |
| [02:11.493] | to inflict abomination's what I gain |
| [02:13.960] | recoil amongst your kin |
| [02:15.703] | they'll soon be crucified |
| [02:18.126] | in much the same manner |
| [02:19.859] | as the man you worship died |
| [02:27.647] | I am the cross |
| [02:37.355] | waste not your time in prayer |
| [02:39.016] | 'cause nobody escapes my wrath |
| [02:41.257] | the torn throats and |
| [02:42.175] | infants of the plagues |
| [02:43.031] | are just a trickle in the |
| [02:43.584] | tub of my blood bath |
| [02:45.757] | just who on earth do you think you are |
| [02:48.178] | to challenge my immortal ways |
| [02:50.528] | my indifference is real |
| [02:51.501] | so to my appeal |
| [02:52.664] | keep on digging your own grave |
| [03:04.339] | and just when you |
| [03:04.963] | thought it was safe |
| [03:05.926] | to resist my reign the |
| [03:06.972] | pressure overrides |
| [03:08.693] | you simply don't |
| [03:09.458] | comprehend my ability |
| [03:10.634] | to nail you up at any time |
| [03:13.487] | place your hands outstretched upon |
| [03:15.085] | the arms of wood carved out for you |
| [03:18.008] | with a mallet's blow upon the spikes |
| [03:20.344] | I hold you as if you were the king of the Jews |
| [03:45.841] | can't you face the groove? |
| [03:50.327] | two thirds of the earth's population |
| [03:52.536] | should not even exist |
| [03:54.469] | a malignancy; an ugly sore |
| [03:56.955] | mankind's but a cyst |
| [04:25.354] | and there you hang upon the cross |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Chris Nail Jay Ceravolo Kyle Thomas Vinnie LaBella |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Chris Nail Jay Ceravolo Kyle Thomas Vinnie LaBella |
| [00:51.685] | I am heartless |
| [00:53.994] | you will fear me day and night |
| [00:56.499] | I reek of putrid mentality |
| [00:58.889] | and my aura' s exuding might |
| [01:01.450] | there is no way to stop me |
| [01:03.871] | so consider what you try |
| [01:06.348] | and just remember that I am me |
| [01:08.413] | and I stand not by your side |
| [01:20.965] | my mind retains no sympathy |
| [01:23.437] | it' s banished love, too |
| [01:26.014] | my lowest retaliation |
| [01:28.297] | keeps me over you |
| [01:30.968] | my children bear no gladness |
| [01:33.333] | and soon they' ll watch you die |
| [01:35.952] | I am the cross, I am the pain |
| [01:38.390] | that leaves your dying eyes |
| [02:05.382] | cowardly you run from me |
| [02:07.648] | but can' t you see? |
| [02:09.322] | an entity of horror' s what I remain |
| [02:11.493] | to inflict abomination' s what I gain |
| [02:13.960] | recoil amongst your kin |
| [02:15.703] | they' ll soon be crucified |
| [02:18.126] | in much the same manner |
| [02:19.859] | as the man you worship died |
| [02:27.647] | I am the cross |
| [02:37.355] | waste not your time in prayer |
| [02:39.016] | ' cause nobody escapes my wrath |
| [02:41.257] | the torn throats and |
| [02:42.175] | infants of the plagues |
| [02:43.031] | are just a trickle in the |
| [02:43.584] | tub of my blood bath |
| [02:45.757] | just who on earth do you think you are |
| [02:48.178] | to challenge my immortal ways |
| [02:50.528] | my indifference is real |
| [02:51.501] | so to my appeal |
| [02:52.664] | keep on digging your own grave |
| [03:04.339] | and just when you |
| [03:04.963] | thought it was safe |
| [03:05.926] | to resist my reign the |
| [03:06.972] | pressure overrides |
| [03:08.693] | you simply don' t |
| [03:09.458] | comprehend my ability |
| [03:10.634] | to nail you up at any time |
| [03:13.487] | place your hands outstretched upon |
| [03:15.085] | the arms of wood carved out for you |
| [03:18.008] | with a mallet' s blow upon the spikes |
| [03:20.344] | I hold you as if you were the king of the Jews |
| [03:45.841] | can' t you face the groove? |
| [03:50.327] | two thirds of the earth' s population |
| [03:52.536] | should not even exist |
| [03:54.469] | a malignancy an ugly sore |
| [03:56.955] | mankind' s but a cyst |
| [04:25.354] | and there you hang upon the cross |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Chris Nail Jay Ceravolo Kyle Thomas Vinnie LaBella |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Chris Nail Jay Ceravolo Kyle Thomas Vinnie LaBella |
| [00:51.685] | I am heartless |
| [00:53.994] | you will fear me day and night |
| [00:56.499] | I reek of putrid mentality |
| [00:58.889] | and my aura' s exuding might |
| [01:01.450] | there is no way to stop me |
| [01:03.871] | so consider what you try |
| [01:06.348] | and just remember that I am me |
| [01:08.413] | and I stand not by your side |
| [01:20.965] | my mind retains no sympathy |
| [01:23.437] | it' s banished love, too |
| [01:26.014] | my lowest retaliation |
| [01:28.297] | keeps me over you |
| [01:30.968] | my children bear no gladness |
| [01:33.333] | and soon they' ll watch you die |
| [01:35.952] | I am the cross, I am the pain |
| [01:38.390] | that leaves your dying eyes |
| [02:05.382] | cowardly you run from me |
| [02:07.648] | but can' t you see? |
| [02:09.322] | an entity of horror' s what I remain |
| [02:11.493] | to inflict abomination' s what I gain |
| [02:13.960] | recoil amongst your kin |
| [02:15.703] | they' ll soon be crucified |
| [02:18.126] | in much the same manner |
| [02:19.859] | as the man you worship died |
| [02:27.647] | I am the cross |
| [02:37.355] | waste not your time in prayer |
| [02:39.016] | ' cause nobody escapes my wrath |
| [02:41.257] | the torn throats and |
| [02:42.175] | infants of the plagues |
| [02:43.031] | are just a trickle in the |
| [02:43.584] | tub of my blood bath |
| [02:45.757] | just who on earth do you think you are |
| [02:48.178] | to challenge my immortal ways |
| [02:50.528] | my indifference is real |
| [02:51.501] | so to my appeal |
| [02:52.664] | keep on digging your own grave |
| [03:04.339] | and just when you |
| [03:04.963] | thought it was safe |
| [03:05.926] | to resist my reign the |
| [03:06.972] | pressure overrides |
| [03:08.693] | you simply don' t |
| [03:09.458] | comprehend my ability |
| [03:10.634] | to nail you up at any time |
| [03:13.487] | place your hands outstretched upon |
| [03:15.085] | the arms of wood carved out for you |
| [03:18.008] | with a mallet' s blow upon the spikes |
| [03:20.344] | I hold you as if you were the king of the Jews |
| [03:45.841] | can' t you face the groove? |
| [03:50.327] | two thirds of the earth' s population |
| [03:52.536] | should not even exist |
| [03:54.469] | a malignancy an ugly sore |
| [03:56.955] | mankind' s but a cyst |
| [04:25.354] | and there you hang upon the cross |