| Song | Bullet Ride |
| Artist | In Flames |
| Album | Clayman (Reissue 2014) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Björn Gelotte/Jesper Strömblad |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Björn Gelotte/Jesper Strömblad |
| [00:00.00] | Inflames - Bullet Ride |
| [00:35.63] | Do you feel anything at all? |
| [00:40.75] | Do you hear steps at the door? |
| [00:45.83] | Do you reckon the smell of....? |
| [00:50.73] | It's life-the the dark that binds you |
| [00:56.00] | Frigthened by your own smell |
| [00:59.10] | Bitterness will run you through |
| [01:04.58] | Silent screaming |
| [01:08.71] | Turning, twisting the alphabet |
| [01:12.78] | Frantic eyes |
| [01:14.87] | Awaiting the answe r |
| [01:17.93] | Splinters of a poem |
| [01:20.30] | Fragments of what you used to be |
| [01:23.47] | Habitual and gullible |
| [01:25.69] | Run-down memoirs is all that's left |
| [01:29.42] | Do you wish to sleep? |
| [01:31.53] | Do you aim for the shadow? |
| [01:38.22] | Do you feel infected? |
| [01:44.17] | It's life-the the dark that binds you |
| [01:48.54] | Frigthened by your own smel l |
| [01:52.91] | Bitterness will run you through |
| [01:58.12] | Silent screaming |
| [02:01.84] | Turning, twisting the alphabet |
| [02:05.40] | Frantic eyes |
| [02:07.96] | Awaiting the answe r |
| [02:10.68] | Splinters of a poem |
| [02:13.11] | Fragments of what you used to be |
| [02:16.21] | Habitual and gullible |
| [02:18.60] | Run-down memoirs is all that's left |
| [02:22.53] | (solo) |
| [02:58.88] | It's the cowardice that puls you under |
| [03:04.41] | And takes you to the end, where it begins |
| [03:11.25] | Release, the world is waiting on your arrival |
| [03:15.57] | Close your eyes, as we witness another bullet ride |
| [03:22.27] | Do you know about atrocity? |
| [03:26.52] | Do you know that everbody's gone? |
| [03:32.58] | Do you know that you're on your own? |
| [03:37.84] | It's life-the the dark that binds you |
| [03:42.68] | Frigthened by your own smell |
| [03:46.97] | Bitterness will run you through |
| [03:52.42] | Silent screaming |
| [03:56.95] | Turning, twisting the alphabet |
| [04:00.77] | Frantic eyes |
| [04:03.53] | Awaiting the answe r |
| [04:05.95] | Splinters of a poem |
| [04:08.03] | Fragments of what you used to be |
| [04:11.66] | Habitual and gullible |
| [04:14.21] | Run-down memoirs is all that's left |
| [04:17.67] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Bj rn Gelotte Jesper Str mblad |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Bj rn Gelotte Jesper Str mblad |
| [00:00.00] | Inflames Bullet Ride |
| [00:35.63] | Do you feel anything at all? |
| [00:40.75] | Do you hear steps at the door? |
| [00:45.83] | Do you reckon the smell of....? |
| [00:50.73] | It' s lifethe the dark that binds you |
| [00:56.00] | Frigthened by your own smell |
| [00:59.10] | Bitterness will run you through |
| [01:04.58] | Silent screaming |
| [01:08.71] | Turning, twisting the alphabet |
| [01:12.78] | Frantic eyes |
| [01:14.87] | Awaiting the answe r |
| [01:17.93] | Splinters of a poem |
| [01:20.30] | Fragments of what you used to be |
| [01:23.47] | Habitual and gullible |
| [01:25.69] | Rundown memoirs is all that' s left |
| [01:29.42] | Do you wish to sleep? |
| [01:31.53] | Do you aim for the shadow? |
| [01:38.22] | Do you feel infected? |
| [01:44.17] | It' s lifethe the dark that binds you |
| [01:48.54] | Frigthened by your own smel l |
| [01:52.91] | Bitterness will run you through |
| [01:58.12] | Silent screaming |
| [02:01.84] | Turning, twisting the alphabet |
| [02:05.40] | Frantic eyes |
| [02:07.96] | Awaiting the answe r |
| [02:10.68] | Splinters of a poem |
| [02:13.11] | Fragments of what you used to be |
| [02:16.21] | Habitual and gullible |
| [02:18.60] | Rundown memoirs is all that' s left |
| [02:22.53] | solo |
| [02:58.88] | It' s the cowardice that puls you under |
| [03:04.41] | And takes you to the end, where it begins |
| [03:11.25] | Release, the world is waiting on your arrival |
| [03:15.57] | Close your eyes, as we witness another bullet ride |
| [03:22.27] | Do you know about atrocity? |
| [03:26.52] | Do you know that everbody' s gone? |
| [03:32.58] | Do you know that you' re on your own? |
| [03:37.84] | It' s lifethe the dark that binds you |
| [03:42.68] | Frigthened by your own smell |
| [03:46.97] | Bitterness will run you through |
| [03:52.42] | Silent screaming |
| [03:56.95] | Turning, twisting the alphabet |
| [04:00.77] | Frantic eyes |
| [04:03.53] | Awaiting the answe r |
| [04:05.95] | Splinters of a poem |
| [04:08.03] | Fragments of what you used to be |
| [04:11.66] | Habitual and gullible |
| [04:14.21] | Rundown memoirs is all that' s left |
| [04:17.67] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Bj rn Gelotte Jesper Str mblad |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Bj rn Gelotte Jesper Str mblad |
| [00:00.00] | Inflames Bullet Ride |
| [00:35.63] | Do you feel anything at all? |
| [00:40.75] | Do you hear steps at the door? |
| [00:45.83] | Do you reckon the smell of....? |
| [00:50.73] | It' s lifethe the dark that binds you |
| [00:56.00] | Frigthened by your own smell |
| [00:59.10] | Bitterness will run you through |
| [01:04.58] | Silent screaming |
| [01:08.71] | Turning, twisting the alphabet |
| [01:12.78] | Frantic eyes |
| [01:14.87] | Awaiting the answe r |
| [01:17.93] | Splinters of a poem |
| [01:20.30] | Fragments of what you used to be |
| [01:23.47] | Habitual and gullible |
| [01:25.69] | Rundown memoirs is all that' s left |
| [01:29.42] | Do you wish to sleep? |
| [01:31.53] | Do you aim for the shadow? |
| [01:38.22] | Do you feel infected? |
| [01:44.17] | It' s lifethe the dark that binds you |
| [01:48.54] | Frigthened by your own smel l |
| [01:52.91] | Bitterness will run you through |
| [01:58.12] | Silent screaming |
| [02:01.84] | Turning, twisting the alphabet |
| [02:05.40] | Frantic eyes |
| [02:07.96] | Awaiting the answe r |
| [02:10.68] | Splinters of a poem |
| [02:13.11] | Fragments of what you used to be |
| [02:16.21] | Habitual and gullible |
| [02:18.60] | Rundown memoirs is all that' s left |
| [02:22.53] | solo |
| [02:58.88] | It' s the cowardice that puls you under |
| [03:04.41] | And takes you to the end, where it begins |
| [03:11.25] | Release, the world is waiting on your arrival |
| [03:15.57] | Close your eyes, as we witness another bullet ride |
| [03:22.27] | Do you know about atrocity? |
| [03:26.52] | Do you know that everbody' s gone? |
| [03:32.58] | Do you know that you' re on your own? |
| [03:37.84] | It' s lifethe the dark that binds you |
| [03:42.68] | Frigthened by your own smell |
| [03:46.97] | Bitterness will run you through |
| [03:52.42] | Silent screaming |
| [03:56.95] | Turning, twisting the alphabet |
| [04:00.77] | Frantic eyes |
| [04:03.53] | Awaiting the answe r |
| [04:05.95] | Splinters of a poem |
| [04:08.03] | Fragments of what you used to be |
| [04:11.66] | Habitual and gullible |
| [04:14.21] | Rundown memoirs is all that' s left |
| [04:17.67] |