Song | Feed on the Weak |
Artist | Obituary |
Album | The Complete Roadrunner Collection 1989-2005 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Obituary/Trevor Peres/John Tardy/Allen West/Frank Watkins/Donald Tardy | |
作曲 : Obituary/Trevor Peres/John Tardy/Allen West/Frank Watkins/Donald Tardy | |
Spirits call, spirits rise. | |
Desolate sky, spirits die. | |
Haunting for the silence as the sickness falls within. | |
You've got your strays, the mice are killed. | |
It stems between the sick. | |
Spirits call, spirits rise. | |
Desolate sky, spirits die. | |
Haunting for behind them finds us meaning on the way. | |
The words fill, the chapters come. | |
It dissipates, it stays. | |
Spirits call, spirits rise. | |
Desolate skies, spirits die. | |
Falling hard, arriving fear. | |
Feeding on the weakest core. |
zuo ci : Obituary Trevor Peres John Tardy Allen West Frank Watkins Donald Tardy | |
zuo qu : Obituary Trevor Peres John Tardy Allen West Frank Watkins Donald Tardy | |
Spirits call, spirits rise. | |
Desolate sky, spirits die. | |
Haunting for the silence as the sickness falls within. | |
You' ve got your strays, the mice are killed. | |
It stems between the sick. | |
Spirits call, spirits rise. | |
Desolate sky, spirits die. | |
Haunting for behind them finds us meaning on the way. | |
The words fill, the chapters come. | |
It dissipates, it stays. | |
Spirits call, spirits rise. | |
Desolate skies, spirits die. | |
Falling hard, arriving fear. | |
Feeding on the weakest core. |
zuò cí : Obituary Trevor Peres John Tardy Allen West Frank Watkins Donald Tardy | |
zuò qǔ : Obituary Trevor Peres John Tardy Allen West Frank Watkins Donald Tardy | |
Spirits call, spirits rise. | |
Desolate sky, spirits die. | |
Haunting for the silence as the sickness falls within. | |
You' ve got your strays, the mice are killed. | |
It stems between the sick. | |
Spirits call, spirits rise. | |
Desolate sky, spirits die. | |
Haunting for behind them finds us meaning on the way. | |
The words fill, the chapters come. | |
It dissipates, it stays. | |
Spirits call, spirits rise. | |
Desolate skies, spirits die. | |
Falling hard, arriving fear. | |
Feeding on the weakest core. |