Every Failure Lyrics

	作曲 : Sipilä & CHARON
	作词 : Leppäluoto/Hautamäki
	Race, The evil haunts you,
	The night is through
	and tomorrow loves to watch you die.
	The sin of godless, Trails to the scent of us
	and you are drowned in the lust.
	The unknown, Grim and bleak
	and this blight of life becomes a crimson strife.
	The sin of loveless caused by a need to escape,
	Escape to'
	Every little pain that rains to black our skies,
	Every little pain you have ever faced will take you down.
	Every little pain that rains to black our skies,
	Every little pain you have ever embraced will haunt you,
	Haunt you like it's part of you.
	Raise your head for the last time,
	This life is through no tomorrow to greet my wretched smile.
	The scorn of the godless, Born of a virgin whore
	escapes to'
	Can't bring desire,
	But you'll feel the night,
	Can't feed the fire that you are,
	The sweet delusion, Still you feel the night.

	zuo qu : Sipil CHARON
	zuo ci : Lepp luoto Hautam ki
	Race, The evil haunts you,
	The night is through
	and tomorrow loves to watch you die.
	The sin of godless, Trails to the scent of us
	and you are drowned in the lust.
	The unknown, Grim and bleak
	and this blight of life becomes a crimson strife.
	The sin of loveless caused by a need to escape,
	Escape to'
	Every little pain that rains to black our skies,
	Every little pain you have ever faced will take you down.
	Every little pain that rains to black our skies,
	Every little pain you have ever embraced will haunt you,
	Haunt you like it' s part of you.
	Raise your head for the last time,
	This life is through no tomorrow to greet my wretched smile.
	The scorn of the godless, Born of a virgin whore
	escapes to'
	Can' t bring desire,
	But you' ll feel the night,
	Can' t feed the fire that you are,
	The sweet delusion, Still you feel the night.

	zuò qǔ : Sipil CHARON
	zuò cí : Lepp luoto Hautam ki
	Race, The evil haunts you,
	The night is through
	and tomorrow loves to watch you die.
	The sin of godless, Trails to the scent of us
	and you are drowned in the lust.
	The unknown, Grim and bleak
	and this blight of life becomes a crimson strife.
	The sin of loveless caused by a need to escape,
	Escape to'
	Every little pain that rains to black our skies,
	Every little pain you have ever faced will take you down.
	Every little pain that rains to black our skies,
	Every little pain you have ever embraced will haunt you,
	Haunt you like it' s part of you.
	Raise your head for the last time,
	This life is through no tomorrow to greet my wretched smile.
	The scorn of the godless, Born of a virgin whore
	escapes to'
	Can' t bring desire,
	But you' ll feel the night,
	Can' t feed the fire that you are,
	The sweet delusion, Still you feel the night.

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