Failing Wings

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[00:00.00]	作曲 : Nilsson, Oli, Ryden
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[00:35.86]	There will be no beauty
[00:38.35]	The secrets of the unborn
[00:41.28]	An angel's cries with its shattered wings
[00:44.24]	The holy blood is spilled
[00:46.87]
[00:47.72]	I fell from grace, I fell into the deepest abyss
[00:53.22]	The evocations wrath hit me like a fist
[00:59.05]	To burst out in scars of distant grief
[01:04.76]	The August flames swallowed me with its kiss
[01:11.23]
[01:17.49]	Never to be found is the key to purgatory
[01:20.12]	I felt the winds of death and its fury
[01:23.55]	They approached from the halls of sacred duty
[01:26.85]	The fall of daylight has begun
[01:29.98]
[01:52.37]	From the ruins of my domain
[01:55.09]	They gathered with a pagan oath
[01:58.24]	To reign these walls for aeons
[02:00.91]	Hungry for the bewinged
[02:05.11]	The fullmoon I adore and its victory
[02:10.06]	I raise my hands with their blood in me
[02:16.58]
[02:28.77]	I fell from grace, I fell into the deepest abyss
[02:33.97]	The evocations wrath hit me like a fist
[02:40.14]	To burst out in scars of distant grief
[02:45.75]	The August flames swallowed me with its kiss
[02:52.42]
[03:07.45]	The fullmoon...

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	ar:
	al:
[00:00.00]	zuò qǔ : Nilsson, Oli, Ryden
[00:00.00]
[00:35.86]	There will be no beauty
[00:38.35]	The secrets of the unborn
[00:41.28]	An angel' s cries with its shattered wings
[00:44.24]	The holy blood is spilled
[00:46.87]
[00:47.72]	I fell from grace, I fell into the deepest abyss
[00:53.22]	The evocations wrath hit me like a fist
[00:59.05]	To burst out in scars of distant grief
[01:04.76]	The August flames swallowed me with its kiss
[01:11.23]
[01:17.49]	Never to be found is the key to purgatory
[01:20.12]	I felt the winds of death and its fury
[01:23.55]	They approached from the halls of sacred duty
[01:26.85]	The fall of daylight has begun
[01:29.98]
[01:52.37]	From the ruins of my domain
[01:55.09]	They gathered with a pagan oath
[01:58.24]	To reign these walls for aeons
[02:00.91]	Hungry for the bewinged
[02:05.11]	The fullmoon I adore and its victory
[02:10.06]	I raise my hands with their blood in me
[02:16.58]
[02:28.77]	I fell from grace, I fell into the deepest abyss
[02:33.97]	The evocations wrath hit me like a fist
[02:40.14]	To burst out in scars of distant grief
[02:45.75]	The August flames swallowed me with its kiss
[02:52.42]
[03:07.45]	The fullmoon...