Song | Warmaster |
Artist | Susperia |
Album | Vindication |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Athera, Cyrus | |
You that walk in the night | |
You are afraid of the light | |
From a glorious, fearless knight | |
To a shadow of a man, beaten in a fight | |
Once granted the power of steel | |
The promise you made, never to kneal | |
Great warriors you slayed | |
Upon their crosses they prayed | |
With one stroke of your sword death they would feel | |
You that walk in the night | |
You are afraid of the light | |
From a glorious, fearless knight | |
To a shadow of a man, beaten in a fight | |
Once granted the power of steel | |
The promise you made, never to kneal | |
Enter the castle, reclaim your name | |
Open the door for him, beg for mercy | |
Recklesness shines through his eyes | |
Every bit of him cold as moonlight | |
By the end of the day you`ll all be dead | |
Doesn`t matter how much you adore him | |
He will still strike you hard | |
Whenever the master speak | |
The soil shakes, the beast awaits | |
The fields are his to claim again | |
Step down and worship the | |
Warmaster | |
Great warriors you slayed | |
Upon their crosses they prayed | |
With one stroke of your sword death they would feel | |
And beg for forgiveness not | |
Your prayers makes it worse | |
As the coming of masters | |
Brings times and tales of chaos | |
Downfall, a play it is | |
Doomed are the blessed | |
Whichever path you choose | |
You will forever be posessed | |
A game of hazardous battles | |
And blood for reward | |
The ultimate weapon | |
Is back in the masters horde | |
Warmaster |
zuo qu : Athera, Cyrus | |
You that walk in the night | |
You are afraid of the light | |
From a glorious, fearless knight | |
To a shadow of a man, beaten in a fight | |
Once granted the power of steel | |
The promise you made, never to kneal | |
Great warriors you slayed | |
Upon their crosses they prayed | |
With one stroke of your sword death they would feel | |
You that walk in the night | |
You are afraid of the light | |
From a glorious, fearless knight | |
To a shadow of a man, beaten in a fight | |
Once granted the power of steel | |
The promise you made, never to kneal | |
Enter the castle, reclaim your name | |
Open the door for him, beg for mercy | |
Recklesness shines through his eyes | |
Every bit of him cold as moonlight | |
By the end of the day you ll all be dead | |
Doesn t matter how much you adore him | |
He will still strike you hard | |
Whenever the master speak | |
The soil shakes, the beast awaits | |
The fields are his to claim again | |
Step down and worship the | |
Warmaster | |
Great warriors you slayed | |
Upon their crosses they prayed | |
With one stroke of your sword death they would feel | |
And beg for forgiveness not | |
Your prayers makes it worse | |
As the coming of masters | |
Brings times and tales of chaos | |
Downfall, a play it is | |
Doomed are the blessed | |
Whichever path you choose | |
You will forever be posessed | |
A game of hazardous battles | |
And blood for reward | |
The ultimate weapon | |
Is back in the masters horde | |
Warmaster |
zuò qǔ : Athera, Cyrus | |
You that walk in the night | |
You are afraid of the light | |
From a glorious, fearless knight | |
To a shadow of a man, beaten in a fight | |
Once granted the power of steel | |
The promise you made, never to kneal | |
Great warriors you slayed | |
Upon their crosses they prayed | |
With one stroke of your sword death they would feel | |
You that walk in the night | |
You are afraid of the light | |
From a glorious, fearless knight | |
To a shadow of a man, beaten in a fight | |
Once granted the power of steel | |
The promise you made, never to kneal | |
Enter the castle, reclaim your name | |
Open the door for him, beg for mercy | |
Recklesness shines through his eyes | |
Every bit of him cold as moonlight | |
By the end of the day you ll all be dead | |
Doesn t matter how much you adore him | |
He will still strike you hard | |
Whenever the master speak | |
The soil shakes, the beast awaits | |
The fields are his to claim again | |
Step down and worship the | |
Warmaster | |
Great warriors you slayed | |
Upon their crosses they prayed | |
With one stroke of your sword death they would feel | |
And beg for forgiveness not | |
Your prayers makes it worse | |
As the coming of masters | |
Brings times and tales of chaos | |
Downfall, a play it is | |
Doomed are the blessed | |
Whichever path you choose | |
You will forever be posessed | |
A game of hazardous battles | |
And blood for reward | |
The ultimate weapon | |
Is back in the masters horde | |
Warmaster |