| Song | Wintergardens |
| Artist | Killing Joke |
| Album | Brighter Than a Thousand Suns |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Killing Joke | |
| Bleak are the hearts in summer, long wintertme | |
| We are god children running, immortal child | |
| Out on the chill horizon, shine morning stars | |
| Configurations | |
| I'll remember herald one season always | |
| Run, run, run, how we run | |
| We cry like children | |
| In wintergardens now. | |
| Run, run, run, how we run | |
| And play like children | |
| In wintergardens now. | |
| Cry for the pride in our wars, the tragedy | |
| Lost in this blinding frenzy, all knowledge fades. | |
| Crimes of humanity or courageous deeds? | |
| No longer see injustice in self destruction always. | |
| Visions of pna transforming, new heavens come | |
| Eternal are the grey skies, gardens invert | |
| Nightshades of | |
| Eden touch me, forever touch | |
| No god has answered prayers here (except ourselves). | |
| Run, run, run, how we run | |
| We cry like children | |
| In wintergardens now. | |
| Run, run, run, how we run | |
| And play like children | |
| In wintergardens now. |
| zuo ci : Killing Joke | |
| Bleak are the hearts in summer, long wintertme | |
| We are god children running, immortal child | |
| Out on the chill horizon, shine morning stars | |
| Configurations | |
| I' ll remember herald one season always | |
| Run, run, run, how we run | |
| We cry like children | |
| In wintergardens now. | |
| Run, run, run, how we run | |
| And play like children | |
| In wintergardens now. | |
| Cry for the pride in our wars, the tragedy | |
| Lost in this blinding frenzy, all knowledge fades. | |
| Crimes of humanity or courageous deeds? | |
| No longer see injustice in self destruction always. | |
| Visions of pna transforming, new heavens come | |
| Eternal are the grey skies, gardens invert | |
| Nightshades of | |
| Eden touch me, forever touch | |
| No god has answered prayers here except ourselves. | |
| Run, run, run, how we run | |
| We cry like children | |
| In wintergardens now. | |
| Run, run, run, how we run | |
| And play like children | |
| In wintergardens now. |
| zuò cí : Killing Joke | |
| Bleak are the hearts in summer, long wintertme | |
| We are god children running, immortal child | |
| Out on the chill horizon, shine morning stars | |
| Configurations | |
| I' ll remember herald one season always | |
| Run, run, run, how we run | |
| We cry like children | |
| In wintergardens now. | |
| Run, run, run, how we run | |
| And play like children | |
| In wintergardens now. | |
| Cry for the pride in our wars, the tragedy | |
| Lost in this blinding frenzy, all knowledge fades. | |
| Crimes of humanity or courageous deeds? | |
| No longer see injustice in self destruction always. | |
| Visions of pna transforming, new heavens come | |
| Eternal are the grey skies, gardens invert | |
| Nightshades of | |
| Eden touch me, forever touch | |
| No god has answered prayers here except ourselves. | |
| Run, run, run, how we run | |
| We cry like children | |
| In wintergardens now. | |
| Run, run, run, how we run | |
| And play like children | |
| In wintergardens now. |