| Song | Here It Comes Slowly |
| Artist | Noir Désir |
| Album | Dies Irae [live] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Cantat | |
| Crawling like a thunder slug | |
| Now it smells like a war drug | |
| Here it comes slowly | |
| Here it comes slowly | |
| Deeply buried in the bowels | |
| Now it spurts out of the wells | |
| Here it comes slowly | |
| Here it comes slowly | |
| We can keep that beast away it still lays in its gore | |
| We’ll never stand fascism anymore | |
| No way out, no miracle, just stop it in your blood | |
| Has your neighbor really understood? | |
| We all wallow in dirt | |
| But there’s a shadow to hurt | |
| Crawling like a thunder slug | |
| Now it smells like a war drug | |
| Deeply buried in the bowels | |
| Now it spurts out of the wells | |
| Sad shit flowing to the skin | |
| No one forget what you mean | |
| If it grows up like a death tree | |
| Why don’t we beat it down here and now? |
| zuo ci : Cantat | |
| Crawling like a thunder slug | |
| Now it smells like a war drug | |
| Here it comes slowly | |
| Here it comes slowly | |
| Deeply buried in the bowels | |
| Now it spurts out of the wells | |
| Here it comes slowly | |
| Here it comes slowly | |
| We can keep that beast away it still lays in its gore | |
| We' ll never stand fascism anymore | |
| No way out, no miracle, just stop it in your blood | |
| Has your neighbor really understood? | |
| We all wallow in dirt | |
| But there' s a shadow to hurt | |
| Crawling like a thunder slug | |
| Now it smells like a war drug | |
| Deeply buried in the bowels | |
| Now it spurts out of the wells | |
| Sad shit flowing to the skin | |
| No one forget what you mean | |
| If it grows up like a death tree | |
| Why don' t we beat it down here and now? |
| zuò cí : Cantat | |
| Crawling like a thunder slug | |
| Now it smells like a war drug | |
| Here it comes slowly | |
| Here it comes slowly | |
| Deeply buried in the bowels | |
| Now it spurts out of the wells | |
| Here it comes slowly | |
| Here it comes slowly | |
| We can keep that beast away it still lays in its gore | |
| We' ll never stand fascism anymore | |
| No way out, no miracle, just stop it in your blood | |
| Has your neighbor really understood? | |
| We all wallow in dirt | |
| But there' s a shadow to hurt | |
| Crawling like a thunder slug | |
| Now it smells like a war drug | |
| Deeply buried in the bowels | |
| Now it spurts out of the wells | |
| Sad shit flowing to the skin | |
| No one forget what you mean | |
| If it grows up like a death tree | |
| Why don' t we beat it down here and now? |