Song | Cage of Remembrance |
Artist | Susperia |
Album | Vindication |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Athera, Cyrus | |
Inside your mind it dwells the secrets of your past | |
Now you suffer inwardly, yet so silently | |
You fight the morning light that shines in through the wall | |
Then it strikes you in the dark | |
There is no way out of here | |
You crane your neck, and twist your head | |
The voices call for you | |
As your skin starts to crawl | |
Now you sit here in the dark and the cold | |
You had it coming once you sold your soul | |
I`m here to make sure your sins aren`t forgiven | |
No absolution and salvation in sight | |
Bow down, open wide | |
Here I come | |
Pray, fall away, tribulation | |
Lay, everyday, agitation | |
Forget the trinity, deliverance denied | |
Your ass is mine until the day you die | |
I am the keeper, the punisher of bastards | |
Lick my boots and don`t you speak a word | |
Bow down, open wide | |
Your blood is fuel to my destruction machine | |
So believe you`re in the cage of remembrance | |
Pray, fall away, tribulation | |
Lay, everyday, agitation | |
Inside your mind it dwells | |
The secrets of your past | |
Now you suffer completely, and oh so cowardly | |
You fight the morning light that shines in through the wall | |
Then it strikes you in the dusk | |
There is no way out of hell | |
You close your eyes and sense the end | |
The voices call your name | |
As your skin starts to crawl | |
Lay down and die |
zuo qu : Athera, Cyrus | |
Inside your mind it dwells the secrets of your past | |
Now you suffer inwardly, yet so silently | |
You fight the morning light that shines in through the wall | |
Then it strikes you in the dark | |
There is no way out of here | |
You crane your neck, and twist your head | |
The voices call for you | |
As your skin starts to crawl | |
Now you sit here in the dark and the cold | |
You had it coming once you sold your soul | |
I m here to make sure your sins aren t forgiven | |
No absolution and salvation in sight | |
Bow down, open wide | |
Here I come | |
Pray, fall away, tribulation | |
Lay, everyday, agitation | |
Forget the trinity, deliverance denied | |
Your ass is mine until the day you die | |
I am the keeper, the punisher of bastards | |
Lick my boots and don t you speak a word | |
Bow down, open wide | |
Your blood is fuel to my destruction machine | |
So believe you re in the cage of remembrance | |
Pray, fall away, tribulation | |
Lay, everyday, agitation | |
Inside your mind it dwells | |
The secrets of your past | |
Now you suffer completely, and oh so cowardly | |
You fight the morning light that shines in through the wall | |
Then it strikes you in the dusk | |
There is no way out of hell | |
You close your eyes and sense the end | |
The voices call your name | |
As your skin starts to crawl | |
Lay down and die |
zuò qǔ : Athera, Cyrus | |
Inside your mind it dwells the secrets of your past | |
Now you suffer inwardly, yet so silently | |
You fight the morning light that shines in through the wall | |
Then it strikes you in the dark | |
There is no way out of here | |
You crane your neck, and twist your head | |
The voices call for you | |
As your skin starts to crawl | |
Now you sit here in the dark and the cold | |
You had it coming once you sold your soul | |
I m here to make sure your sins aren t forgiven | |
No absolution and salvation in sight | |
Bow down, open wide | |
Here I come | |
Pray, fall away, tribulation | |
Lay, everyday, agitation | |
Forget the trinity, deliverance denied | |
Your ass is mine until the day you die | |
I am the keeper, the punisher of bastards | |
Lick my boots and don t you speak a word | |
Bow down, open wide | |
Your blood is fuel to my destruction machine | |
So believe you re in the cage of remembrance | |
Pray, fall away, tribulation | |
Lay, everyday, agitation | |
Inside your mind it dwells | |
The secrets of your past | |
Now you suffer completely, and oh so cowardly | |
You fight the morning light that shines in through the wall | |
Then it strikes you in the dusk | |
There is no way out of hell | |
You close your eyes and sense the end | |
The voices call your name | |
As your skin starts to crawl | |
Lay down and die |