Song | Wrenched |
Artist | Zyklon |
Album | Disintegrate |
作曲 : Eithun, Zyklon | |
In the yard of the old man | |
The ruin's shimmering | |
The world's painted pale | |
The conditions are at stale | |
Flocks gathered from far away | |
Hiding, still overly aggressive | |
Generations they will slay | |
Not really regressive | |
A dead end cave | |
Home of the brave | |
The world fools no one | |
Grace me with hammering rest | |
Keep an eye on the sea | |
Imagine what we would be | |
Rushing to the shores | |
God of all damn wars | |
Wrenched beyond recognition | |
No such thing as human intuition | |
Feel free to turn the supreme ignition |
zuò qǔ : Eithun, Zyklon | |
In the yard of the old man | |
The ruin' s shimmering | |
The world' s painted pale | |
The conditions are at stale | |
Flocks gathered from far away | |
Hiding, still overly aggressive | |
Generations they will slay | |
Not really regressive | |
A dead end cave | |
Home of the brave | |
The world fools no one | |
Grace me with hammering rest | |
Keep an eye on the sea | |
Imagine what we would be | |
Rushing to the shores | |
God of all damn wars | |
Wrenched beyond recognition | |
No such thing as human intuition | |
Feel free to turn the supreme ignition |