Song | No Longer Bleeding |
Artist | Carnal Forge |
Album | Testify for My Victims |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Carnal Forge | |
I depend on the powers of my inner self | |
Alone in the darkness tasting the shame | |
The world falls down on me | |
And everything is pain | |
My, beauty, soul's no longer burning | |
Despite my lies never harmed | |
Now on the cross no longer bleeding | |
It's time for me to go home | |
I'm losing strength my mind gets weaker | |
My will to live is blown away | |
My will to rise instead of being thrown down | |
Is what scares me most | |
My, beauty, soul's no longer burning | |
Despite my lies never harmed | |
Now on the cross no longer bleeding | |
It's time for me to go home | |
They always follow inside me | |
Just to bring me fear (just to bring me fear) | |
They scare my weak sense to death | |
And lead my thoughts to the other side | |
As my mind is turning to ashes | |
The preachers hand will lead the way | |
Just face it life ain't fair | |
And I'm tired not finding the truth | |
Will It be forever guilt | |
That fuels my forever | |
If so I'll welcome death | |
And I'll finally be free | |
My beauty souls no longer burning... | |
Now on the cross no longer bleeding | |
It's time for me to go home | |
They always follow inside me | |
Just to bring me fear (just to bring me fear) | |
They scare my weak sense to death | |
And lead my thoughts to the other side | |
As my mind is turning to ashes | |
The preachers hand will lead the way | |
Just face it life ain't fear | |
And I'm tired not finding the truth | |
Will It be forever guilt | |
That fuels my forever | |
If so I'll welcome death | |
And I'll finally be free | |
As my mind is turning to ashes | |
The preachers hand will lead the way | |
Just face it life ain't fear | |
And I'm tired not finding the truth | |
Will It be forever guilt | |
That fuels my forever | |
If so I'll welcome death | |
And I'll finally be free |
zuo qu : Carnal Forge | |
I depend on the powers of my inner self | |
Alone in the darkness tasting the shame | |
The world falls down on me | |
And everything is pain | |
My, beauty, soul' s no longer burning | |
Despite my lies never harmed | |
Now on the cross no longer bleeding | |
It' s time for me to go home | |
I' m losing strength my mind gets weaker | |
My will to live is blown away | |
My will to rise instead of being thrown down | |
Is what scares me most | |
My, beauty, soul' s no longer burning | |
Despite my lies never harmed | |
Now on the cross no longer bleeding | |
It' s time for me to go home | |
They always follow inside me | |
Just to bring me fear just to bring me fear | |
They scare my weak sense to death | |
And lead my thoughts to the other side | |
As my mind is turning to ashes | |
The preachers hand will lead the way | |
Just face it life ain' t fair | |
And I' m tired not finding the truth | |
Will It be forever guilt | |
That fuels my forever | |
If so I' ll welcome death | |
And I' ll finally be free | |
My beauty souls no longer burning... | |
Now on the cross no longer bleeding | |
It' s time for me to go home | |
They always follow inside me | |
Just to bring me fear just to bring me fear | |
They scare my weak sense to death | |
And lead my thoughts to the other side | |
As my mind is turning to ashes | |
The preachers hand will lead the way | |
Just face it life ain' t fear | |
And I' m tired not finding the truth | |
Will It be forever guilt | |
That fuels my forever | |
If so I' ll welcome death | |
And I' ll finally be free | |
As my mind is turning to ashes | |
The preachers hand will lead the way | |
Just face it life ain' t fear | |
And I' m tired not finding the truth | |
Will It be forever guilt | |
That fuels my forever | |
If so I' ll welcome death | |
And I' ll finally be free |
zuò qǔ : Carnal Forge | |
I depend on the powers of my inner self | |
Alone in the darkness tasting the shame | |
The world falls down on me | |
And everything is pain | |
My, beauty, soul' s no longer burning | |
Despite my lies never harmed | |
Now on the cross no longer bleeding | |
It' s time for me to go home | |
I' m losing strength my mind gets weaker | |
My will to live is blown away | |
My will to rise instead of being thrown down | |
Is what scares me most | |
My, beauty, soul' s no longer burning | |
Despite my lies never harmed | |
Now on the cross no longer bleeding | |
It' s time for me to go home | |
They always follow inside me | |
Just to bring me fear just to bring me fear | |
They scare my weak sense to death | |
And lead my thoughts to the other side | |
As my mind is turning to ashes | |
The preachers hand will lead the way | |
Just face it life ain' t fair | |
And I' m tired not finding the truth | |
Will It be forever guilt | |
That fuels my forever | |
If so I' ll welcome death | |
And I' ll finally be free | |
My beauty souls no longer burning... | |
Now on the cross no longer bleeding | |
It' s time for me to go home | |
They always follow inside me | |
Just to bring me fear just to bring me fear | |
They scare my weak sense to death | |
And lead my thoughts to the other side | |
As my mind is turning to ashes | |
The preachers hand will lead the way | |
Just face it life ain' t fear | |
And I' m tired not finding the truth | |
Will It be forever guilt | |
That fuels my forever | |
If so I' ll welcome death | |
And I' ll finally be free | |
As my mind is turning to ashes | |
The preachers hand will lead the way | |
Just face it life ain' t fear | |
And I' m tired not finding the truth | |
Will It be forever guilt | |
That fuels my forever | |
If so I' ll welcome death | |
And I' ll finally be free |