Song | Ex-TC |
Artist | Death Angel |
Album | Act III |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Cavestany, Osegueda | |
Black covers the mass | |
The mist it's so dense | |
It's soothing to breathe | |
I reach out my hand | |
Into the sights | |
Yet I grasp nothing | |
All seems different to me | |
What I've seen before | |
Yearn for the feel | |
The warmth that's inside | |
A childish grin | |
I joyfully scream | |
To deafened ears | |
It's time to begin | |
All seems different to me | |
What I've seen before | |
Can't help but notice | |
Hidden feelings | |
I had stored | |
You stare at me | |
As if I am strange | |
My eyes open wide | |
I feel the beauty | |
Of all around | |
Then run through the tides | |
Come into my place | |
There is great pleasure | |
In what you will find | |
I throw away hate | |
That's how you tell | |
X is on my mind |
zuo ci : Cavestany, Osegueda | |
Black covers the mass | |
The mist it' s so dense | |
It' s soothing to breathe | |
I reach out my hand | |
Into the sights | |
Yet I grasp nothing | |
All seems different to me | |
What I' ve seen before | |
Yearn for the feel | |
The warmth that' s inside | |
A childish grin | |
I joyfully scream | |
To deafened ears | |
It' s time to begin | |
All seems different to me | |
What I' ve seen before | |
Can' t help but notice | |
Hidden feelings | |
I had stored | |
You stare at me | |
As if I am strange | |
My eyes open wide | |
I feel the beauty | |
Of all around | |
Then run through the tides | |
Come into my place | |
There is great pleasure | |
In what you will find | |
I throw away hate | |
That' s how you tell | |
X is on my mind |
zuò cí : Cavestany, Osegueda | |
Black covers the mass | |
The mist it' s so dense | |
It' s soothing to breathe | |
I reach out my hand | |
Into the sights | |
Yet I grasp nothing | |
All seems different to me | |
What I' ve seen before | |
Yearn for the feel | |
The warmth that' s inside | |
A childish grin | |
I joyfully scream | |
To deafened ears | |
It' s time to begin | |
All seems different to me | |
What I' ve seen before | |
Can' t help but notice | |
Hidden feelings | |
I had stored | |
You stare at me | |
As if I am strange | |
My eyes open wide | |
I feel the beauty | |
Of all around | |
Then run through the tides | |
Come into my place | |
There is great pleasure | |
In what you will find | |
I throw away hate | |
That' s how you tell | |
X is on my mind |