Song | Float to Escape |
Artist | Cemetery of Scream |
Album | Deeppression |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Cemetery Of Scream ... | |
Cold waves | |
Of the foaming flood | |
Over the lowland | |
Of gray soil | |
The flowin' like an impulse | |
From hearth to the brain | |
Impulse of salvation | |
When I was dying | |
Driving the darkness away | |
Closing the eyes | |
Tryin' to escape | |
From the finality | |
Buyin' moments | |
Without the haggle | |
Changin' soul into the matter | |
To sell it for the breathtell me how did it happen | |
When I was touchin' your thoughtswhen | |
I was tryin' to telltell what | |
I'm afraid of | |
How did it happen... | |
Sentenced for the blaze in a fog | |
Laugh's chokin' the throat | |
Laugh empty as the streets | |
During a dusk | |
To find onself | |
In the middle of huge ocean of world | |
Walkin' the dirty'n'grey pavement | |
In the silence of solitude | |
In the clatter of the city | |
To stay with face wet of rainwith longing for the dreams that passed | |
Feelin' the joy of the empty moment | |
Stuck in my memory | |
Then start to go again | |
With raised head | |
In to the whirl of life | |
So impenetrable. |
zuo qu : Cemetery Of Scream ... | |
Cold waves | |
Of the foaming flood | |
Over the lowland | |
Of gray soil | |
The flowin' like an impulse | |
From hearth to the brain | |
Impulse of salvation | |
When I was dying | |
Driving the darkness away | |
Closing the eyes | |
Tryin' to escape | |
From the finality | |
Buyin' moments | |
Without the haggle | |
Changin' soul into the matter | |
To sell it for the breathtell me how did it happen | |
When I was touchin' your thoughtswhen | |
I was tryin' to telltell what | |
I' m afraid of | |
How did it happen... | |
Sentenced for the blaze in a fog | |
Laugh' s chokin' the throat | |
Laugh empty as the streets | |
During a dusk | |
To find onself | |
In the middle of huge ocean of world | |
Walkin' the dirty' n' grey pavement | |
In the silence of solitude | |
In the clatter of the city | |
To stay with face wet of rainwith longing for the dreams that passed | |
Feelin' the joy of the empty moment | |
Stuck in my memory | |
Then start to go again | |
With raised head | |
In to the whirl of life | |
So impenetrable. |
zuò qǔ : Cemetery Of Scream ... | |
Cold waves | |
Of the foaming flood | |
Over the lowland | |
Of gray soil | |
The flowin' like an impulse | |
From hearth to the brain | |
Impulse of salvation | |
When I was dying | |
Driving the darkness away | |
Closing the eyes | |
Tryin' to escape | |
From the finality | |
Buyin' moments | |
Without the haggle | |
Changin' soul into the matter | |
To sell it for the breathtell me how did it happen | |
When I was touchin' your thoughtswhen | |
I was tryin' to telltell what | |
I' m afraid of | |
How did it happen... | |
Sentenced for the blaze in a fog | |
Laugh' s chokin' the throat | |
Laugh empty as the streets | |
During a dusk | |
To find onself | |
In the middle of huge ocean of world | |
Walkin' the dirty' n' grey pavement | |
In the silence of solitude | |
In the clatter of the city | |
To stay with face wet of rainwith longing for the dreams that passed | |
Feelin' the joy of the empty moment | |
Stuck in my memory | |
Then start to go again | |
With raised head | |
In to the whirl of life | |
So impenetrable. |