Through Adversity Lyrics
| Song | Through Adversity |
| Artist | Crematorium |
| Album | For All Our Sins |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Crematorium | |
| Don't see any sign of life | |
| I consider these sins as such as life | |
| I can't see anything shining through | |
| I can't turn the cheek | |
| To your hand of doom | |
| Trick wires pulse as the season is lost | |
| What you have suffered is not what you've lost | |
| Writing yourself until nothing is gone | |
| Loosing yourself within this day | |
| Watching youself swimming in cost | |
| Running yourself until the symptoms are lost | |
| Alone with ones self | |
| I'm staring at the sun | |
| Watching myself witness the end | |
| I'm staring at the son | |
| Asking myself is this the end | |
| I'm staring at the sun | |
| Watching myself | |
| Is this the end | |
| This is your life in hell | |
| Washing sin in the racist sun again | |
| Want to know why this life is times again | |
| Wash myself in these lifeless times again | |
| And I was taught to do unto others | |
| Before I do unto myself | |
| Washing in chemicals | |
| Everything's lost | |
| Loosing the lies that we've studied so well | |
| Bury yourself to nothing at all costs | |
| Living yourself like there's nothing to trust | |
| I don't see any sign of life | |
| Watching these sins through my bloodshot eyes | |
| Loosing myself unto times of disgrace | |
| Loosing the life until nothing is left | |
| These are the tools used to bury this life | |
| Bury myself goodbye to my lies | |
| I stand against the grain | |
| Only to loose | |
| Again | |
| I'm staring at the sun | |
| Watching myself witness the end | |
| I'm staring at the son | |
| Asking myself is this the end | |
| I'm staring at the sun | |
| Watching myself | |
| Is this the end | |
| Forever | |
| I shall lay | |
| Silent | |
| With myself |
| zuo qu : Crematorium | |
| Don' t see any sign of life | |
| I consider these sins as such as life | |
| I can' t see anything shining through | |
| I can' t turn the cheek | |
| To your hand of doom | |
| Trick wires pulse as the season is lost | |
| What you have suffered is not what you' ve lost | |
| Writing yourself until nothing is gone | |
| Loosing yourself within this day | |
| Watching youself swimming in cost | |
| Running yourself until the symptoms are lost | |
| Alone with ones self | |
| I' m staring at the sun | |
| Watching myself witness the end | |
| I' m staring at the son | |
| Asking myself is this the end | |
| I' m staring at the sun | |
| Watching myself | |
| Is this the end | |
| This is your life in hell | |
| Washing sin in the racist sun again | |
| Want to know why this life is times again | |
| Wash myself in these lifeless times again | |
| And I was taught to do unto others | |
| Before I do unto myself | |
| Washing in chemicals | |
| Everything' s lost | |
| Loosing the lies that we' ve studied so well | |
| Bury yourself to nothing at all costs | |
| Living yourself like there' s nothing to trust | |
| I don' t see any sign of life | |
| Watching these sins through my bloodshot eyes | |
| Loosing myself unto times of disgrace | |
| Loosing the life until nothing is left | |
| These are the tools used to bury this life | |
| Bury myself goodbye to my lies | |
| I stand against the grain | |
| Only to loose | |
| Again | |
| I' m staring at the sun | |
| Watching myself witness the end | |
| I' m staring at the son | |
| Asking myself is this the end | |
| I' m staring at the sun | |
| Watching myself | |
| Is this the end | |
| Forever | |
| I shall lay | |
| Silent | |
| With myself |
| zuò qǔ : Crematorium | |
| Don' t see any sign of life | |
| I consider these sins as such as life | |
| I can' t see anything shining through | |
| I can' t turn the cheek | |
| To your hand of doom | |
| Trick wires pulse as the season is lost | |
| What you have suffered is not what you' ve lost | |
| Writing yourself until nothing is gone | |
| Loosing yourself within this day | |
| Watching youself swimming in cost | |
| Running yourself until the symptoms are lost | |
| Alone with ones self | |
| I' m staring at the sun | |
| Watching myself witness the end | |
| I' m staring at the son | |
| Asking myself is this the end | |
| I' m staring at the sun | |
| Watching myself | |
| Is this the end | |
| This is your life in hell | |
| Washing sin in the racist sun again | |
| Want to know why this life is times again | |
| Wash myself in these lifeless times again | |
| And I was taught to do unto others | |
| Before I do unto myself | |
| Washing in chemicals | |
| Everything' s lost | |
| Loosing the lies that we' ve studied so well | |
| Bury yourself to nothing at all costs | |
| Living yourself like there' s nothing to trust | |
| I don' t see any sign of life | |
| Watching these sins through my bloodshot eyes | |
| Loosing myself unto times of disgrace | |
| Loosing the life until nothing is left | |
| These are the tools used to bury this life | |
| Bury myself goodbye to my lies | |
| I stand against the grain | |
| Only to loose | |
| Again | |
| I' m staring at the sun | |
| Watching myself witness the end | |
| I' m staring at the son | |
| Asking myself is this the end | |
| I' m staring at the sun | |
| Watching myself | |
| Is this the end | |
| Forever | |
| I shall lay | |
| Silent | |
| With myself |
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