| Song | Hell Mary |
| Artist | Chroma Key |
| Album | Dead Air for Radios |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Moore | |
| Oh...Oh... | |
| I see the sky | |
| Its becoming a very very bright red | |
| Almost an aurora... | |
| A red aurora | |
| And Its like | |
| I'm suspended | |
| And the light is so bright it hurts my eyes | |
| And I see this huge ball | |
| Now in the center its... | |
| Its A gray colored ball | |
| Almost.. oh... | |
| I don't know what its made of... | |
| But the rock like formation | |
| But as its turning now | |
| Its begining to change color | |
| Becoming a purplish | |
| Hazy Orange looking ball | |
| And now its beginning to gather great speed | |
| And as its going faster across the sky | |
| Part of it has broken off now | |
| And its going out behind the sun | |
| I see the huge ball in the sun | |
| Its a ball of fire | |
| And this is another ball of fire | |
| And a peice now has broken off | |
| And its heading off into the sun | |
| And there... oh...oh... | |
| Its an explosion oh... (ahh) | |
| I can't look...oh...oh... |
| zuo qu : Moore | |
| Oh... Oh... | |
| I see the sky | |
| Its becoming a very very bright red | |
| Almost an aurora... | |
| A red aurora | |
| And Its like | |
| I' m suspended | |
| And the light is so bright it hurts my eyes | |
| And I see this huge ball | |
| Now in the center its... | |
| Its A gray colored ball | |
| Almost.. oh... | |
| I don' t know what its made of... | |
| But the rock like formation | |
| But as its turning now | |
| Its begining to change color | |
| Becoming a purplish | |
| Hazy Orange looking ball | |
| And now its beginning to gather great speed | |
| And as its going faster across the sky | |
| Part of it has broken off now | |
| And its going out behind the sun | |
| I see the huge ball in the sun | |
| Its a ball of fire | |
| And this is another ball of fire | |
| And a peice now has broken off | |
| And its heading off into the sun | |
| And there... oh... oh... | |
| Its an explosion oh... ahh | |
| I can' t look... oh... oh... |
| zuò qǔ : Moore | |
| Oh... Oh... | |
| I see the sky | |
| Its becoming a very very bright red | |
| Almost an aurora... | |
| A red aurora | |
| And Its like | |
| I' m suspended | |
| And the light is so bright it hurts my eyes | |
| And I see this huge ball | |
| Now in the center its... | |
| Its A gray colored ball | |
| Almost.. oh... | |
| I don' t know what its made of... | |
| But the rock like formation | |
| But as its turning now | |
| Its begining to change color | |
| Becoming a purplish | |
| Hazy Orange looking ball | |
| And now its beginning to gather great speed | |
| And as its going faster across the sky | |
| Part of it has broken off now | |
| And its going out behind the sun | |
| I see the huge ball in the sun | |
| Its a ball of fire | |
| And this is another ball of fire | |
| And a peice now has broken off | |
| And its heading off into the sun | |
| And there... oh... oh... | |
| Its an explosion oh... ahh | |
| I can' t look... oh... oh... |