| Song | The Voice of Failure |
| Artist | Novembers Doom |
| Album | The Novella Reservoir |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Kuhr, Novembers Doom | |
| I struggle to reach above the fault, | |
| In the same moment of collapse | |
| Born to suffer by the fate of this world, come with me now, and bleed | |
| Visions of the promised land, | |
| I close my eyes and angels die | |
| No man alive can stop the bleed, and now | |
| I hear the voice of failure | |
| A deeper hunger | |
| I have for fear, we’re bound to the eyes of his plea | |
| Fingers running across my scars, the beauty of my lonely heart | |
| Visions of the promised land, | |
| I close my eyes and angels die | |
| No man alive can stop the bleed, and now | |
| I hear the voice of failure | |
| The tempted drag me down where weakness feigned | |
| I harvest the only face | |
| I can and swim through the mire | |
| Time heals the wounds of sorrow, the undertow of deaths becoming | |
| I’ve been searching for battles won, dusk is falling, sunlight drowns | |
| Visions of the promised land, | |
| I close my eyes and angels die | |
| No man alive can stop the bleed, and now | |
| I hear the voice of failure |
| zuo qu : Kuhr, Novembers Doom | |
| I struggle to reach above the fault, | |
| In the same moment of collapse | |
| Born to suffer by the fate of this world, come with me now, and bleed | |
| Visions of the promised land, | |
| I close my eyes and angels die | |
| No man alive can stop the bleed, and now | |
| I hear the voice of failure | |
| A deeper hunger | |
| I have for fear, we' re bound to the eyes of his plea | |
| Fingers running across my scars, the beauty of my lonely heart | |
| Visions of the promised land, | |
| I close my eyes and angels die | |
| No man alive can stop the bleed, and now | |
| I hear the voice of failure | |
| The tempted drag me down where weakness feigned | |
| I harvest the only face | |
| I can and swim through the mire | |
| Time heals the wounds of sorrow, the undertow of deaths becoming | |
| I' ve been searching for battles won, dusk is falling, sunlight drowns | |
| Visions of the promised land, | |
| I close my eyes and angels die | |
| No man alive can stop the bleed, and now | |
| I hear the voice of failure |
| zuò qǔ : Kuhr, Novembers Doom | |
| I struggle to reach above the fault, | |
| In the same moment of collapse | |
| Born to suffer by the fate of this world, come with me now, and bleed | |
| Visions of the promised land, | |
| I close my eyes and angels die | |
| No man alive can stop the bleed, and now | |
| I hear the voice of failure | |
| A deeper hunger | |
| I have for fear, we' re bound to the eyes of his plea | |
| Fingers running across my scars, the beauty of my lonely heart | |
| Visions of the promised land, | |
| I close my eyes and angels die | |
| No man alive can stop the bleed, and now | |
| I hear the voice of failure | |
| The tempted drag me down where weakness feigned | |
| I harvest the only face | |
| I can and swim through the mire | |
| Time heals the wounds of sorrow, the undertow of deaths becoming | |
| I' ve been searching for battles won, dusk is falling, sunlight drowns | |
| Visions of the promised land, | |
| I close my eyes and angels die | |
| No man alive can stop the bleed, and now | |
| I hear the voice of failure |