| Song | The Warden |
| Artist | Chelsea Wolfe |
| Album | Pain is Beauty |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Chelsea Wolfe |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Chelsea Wolfe |
| [00:32.490] | The saw in the hands it's white as snow |
| [00:41.490] | The heavy endless weight on my heels it's cold |
| [00:47.490] | The water on my head but I won't speak of you |
| [00:56.490] | The hall and the rack and the wheel, it's true |
| [01:06.490] | And when it turns the hole in my vision fills with you |
| [01:36.490] | The cold and the loud and they won't let me sleep |
| [01:44.490] | I've been dragged on the floor and my blood earns my keep |
| [01:52.490] | My body holds a picture of the sun it's you |
| [02:00.490] | The warden bore a hole in my skull it's true |
| [02:08.490] | Tore off my limbs and my breasts |
| [02:16.490] | The heart it's a heavy in the chest |
| [02:27.490] | And when it turns the hole in my vision fills with you |
| [03:12.490] | Tore off my limbs and my breasts |
| [03:20.490] | The heart it's heavy in the chest |
| [03:28.490] | Pulled out my tongue so I can't speak the truth |
| [03:36.490] | The picture in my vision it's the sun, it's you |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Chelsea Wolfe |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Chelsea Wolfe |
| [00:32.490] | The saw in the hands it' s white as snow |
| [00:41.490] | The heavy endless weight on my heels it' s cold |
| [00:47.490] | The water on my head but I won' t speak of you |
| [00:56.490] | The hall and the rack and the wheel, it' s true |
| [01:06.490] | And when it turns the hole in my vision fills with you |
| [01:36.490] | The cold and the loud and they won' t let me sleep |
| [01:44.490] | I' ve been dragged on the floor and my blood earns my keep |
| [01:52.490] | My body holds a picture of the sun it' s you |
| [02:00.490] | The warden bore a hole in my skull it' s true |
| [02:08.490] | Tore off my limbs and my breasts |
| [02:16.490] | The heart it' s a heavy in the chest |
| [02:27.490] | And when it turns the hole in my vision fills with you |
| [03:12.490] | Tore off my limbs and my breasts |
| [03:20.490] | The heart it' s heavy in the chest |
| [03:28.490] | Pulled out my tongue so I can' t speak the truth |
| [03:36.490] | The picture in my vision it' s the sun, it' s you |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Chelsea Wolfe |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Chelsea Wolfe |
| [00:32.490] | The saw in the hands it' s white as snow |
| [00:41.490] | The heavy endless weight on my heels it' s cold |
| [00:47.490] | The water on my head but I won' t speak of you |
| [00:56.490] | The hall and the rack and the wheel, it' s true |
| [01:06.490] | And when it turns the hole in my vision fills with you |
| [01:36.490] | The cold and the loud and they won' t let me sleep |
| [01:44.490] | I' ve been dragged on the floor and my blood earns my keep |
| [01:52.490] | My body holds a picture of the sun it' s you |
| [02:00.490] | The warden bore a hole in my skull it' s true |
| [02:08.490] | Tore off my limbs and my breasts |
| [02:16.490] | The heart it' s a heavy in the chest |
| [02:27.490] | And when it turns the hole in my vision fills with you |
| [03:12.490] | Tore off my limbs and my breasts |
| [03:20.490] | The heart it' s heavy in the chest |
| [03:28.490] | Pulled out my tongue so I can' t speak the truth |
| [03:36.490] | The picture in my vision it' s the sun, it' s you |