Song | 11th Hour |
Artist | Lamb of God |
Album | As the Palaces Burn |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : lamb of god | |
11th Hour | |
Lamb of God | |
As The Palaces Burn | |
The hour of reckoning draws near | |
Judgment day is here and gone | |
Sweetly she tucks me into her arms | |
A liquid embrace to chase the day away | |
Sedate numb, deaf and dumb | |
Stumbling into solitude | |
A clouded judgment day is fueled | |
Take me under your black wings | |
Mark my words and remember me | |
So sweetly she sucks away at my time | |
So sweetly she draws me nigh | |
Closer and closer towards never ending sleep | |
Spin the bottle | |
Kiss only the bottle | |
The dark mistress of many, beholden to none | |
Slips a ring of needles around your arm in an engagement | |
Eternal engagement | |
Never consummated | |
Never consummated | |
Take me under your black wings | |
Mark my words and remember me | |
Destroyer of senses | |
So take as needed for the pain | |
Another gray morning dawns across an ashen sky | |
My sweet demoness beckons me | |
Ever again and again and again and again | |
The dark mistress of many, beholden to none | |
My sweet demoness beckons me | |
Ever again and again and again and again and again | |
Take me under your black wings | |
Jacked up on the taste of self-destruction |
zuo ci : lamb of god | |
11th Hour | |
Lamb of God | |
As The Palaces Burn | |
The hour of reckoning draws near | |
Judgment day is here and gone | |
Sweetly she tucks me into her arms | |
A liquid embrace to chase the day away | |
Sedate numb, deaf and dumb | |
Stumbling into solitude | |
A clouded judgment day is fueled | |
Take me under your black wings | |
Mark my words and remember me | |
So sweetly she sucks away at my time | |
So sweetly she draws me nigh | |
Closer and closer towards never ending sleep | |
Spin the bottle | |
Kiss only the bottle | |
The dark mistress of many, beholden to none | |
Slips a ring of needles around your arm in an engagement | |
Eternal engagement | |
Never consummated | |
Never consummated | |
Take me under your black wings | |
Mark my words and remember me | |
Destroyer of senses | |
So take as needed for the pain | |
Another gray morning dawns across an ashen sky | |
My sweet demoness beckons me | |
Ever again and again and again and again | |
The dark mistress of many, beholden to none | |
My sweet demoness beckons me | |
Ever again and again and again and again and again | |
Take me under your black wings | |
Jacked up on the taste of selfdestruction |
zuò cí : lamb of god | |
11th Hour | |
Lamb of God | |
As The Palaces Burn | |
The hour of reckoning draws near | |
Judgment day is here and gone | |
Sweetly she tucks me into her arms | |
A liquid embrace to chase the day away | |
Sedate numb, deaf and dumb | |
Stumbling into solitude | |
A clouded judgment day is fueled | |
Take me under your black wings | |
Mark my words and remember me | |
So sweetly she sucks away at my time | |
So sweetly she draws me nigh | |
Closer and closer towards never ending sleep | |
Spin the bottle | |
Kiss only the bottle | |
The dark mistress of many, beholden to none | |
Slips a ring of needles around your arm in an engagement | |
Eternal engagement | |
Never consummated | |
Never consummated | |
Take me under your black wings | |
Mark my words and remember me | |
Destroyer of senses | |
So take as needed for the pain | |
Another gray morning dawns across an ashen sky | |
My sweet demoness beckons me | |
Ever again and again and again and again | |
The dark mistress of many, beholden to none | |
My sweet demoness beckons me | |
Ever again and again and again and again and again | |
Take me under your black wings | |
Jacked up on the taste of selfdestruction |