| Song | The Kinslayer |
| Artist | Nightwish |
| Album | End Of An Era |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Holopainen |
| [00:44.89] | For whom the gun tolls |
| [00:47.57] | For whom the prey weeps |
| [00:49.70] | Bow before a war |
| [00:52.88] | Call it religion |
| [00:55.00] | Some wounds never heal |
| [00:58.00] | Some tears never will |
| [01:00.49] | Dry for the unkind |
| [01:03.36] | Cry for mankind |
| [01:06.25] | Even the dead cry |
| [01:09.18] | Their onlyfort |
| [01:10.87] | Kill your friend, I don't care |
| [01:14.18] | Orchid kids, blinded stare |
| [01:17.04] | Need to understand |
| [01:19.79] | No need to forgive |
| [01:22.29] | No truth no sense left to be followed |
| [01:27.74] | |
| [02:29.15] | Facing this unbearable fear |
| [02:32.15] | like meeting an old friend |
| [02:35.33] | Time to die, poor mates, |
| [02:38.26] | You made me what I am! |
| [02:39.83] | In this world of a million religions |
| [02:42.45] | |
| [02:43.13] | everyone prays the same way |
| [02:45.82] | |
| [02:46.75] | Your praying is in vain |
| [02:48.56] | It'll all be over soon |
| [02:50.32] | |
| [03:02.31] | Father help me, save me a place by your side! |
| [03:10.13] | |
| [03:18.79] | There is no god Our creed is |
| [03:20.54] | but for ourselves |
| [03:22.97] | Not a hero unless you die Our species eat the wounded ones |
| [03:25.53] | Drunk with the blood of your victims |
| [03:27.65] | |
| [03:32.52] | I do feel your pity-wanting pain, |
| [03:34.14] | Lust for fame, a deadly game |
| [03:38.45] | Run away with your impeccable kin! |
| [03:39.76] | Good wombs hath borne bad sons... |
| [03:41.32] | Cursing, God, why? |
| [03:41.88] | Falling for every lie |
| [03:43.06] | Survivors' guilt |
| [03:43.87] | In us forevermore |
| [03:45.56] | 15 candles |
| [03:47.92] | Redeemers of this world |
| [03:50.61] | Dwell in hypocrisy: |
| [03:53.23] | How were we supposed to know? |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Holopainen |
| [00:44.89] | For whom the gun tolls |
| [00:47.57] | For whom the prey weeps |
| [00:49.70] | Bow before a war |
| [00:52.88] | Call it religion |
| [00:55.00] | Some wounds never heal |
| [00:58.00] | Some tears never will |
| [01:00.49] | Dry for the unkind |
| [01:03.36] | Cry for mankind |
| [01:06.25] | Even the dead cry |
| [01:09.18] | Their onlyfort |
| [01:10.87] | Kill your friend, I don' t care |
| [01:14.18] | Orchid kids, blinded stare |
| [01:17.04] | Need to understand |
| [01:19.79] | No need to forgive |
| [01:22.29] | No truth no sense left to be followed |
| [01:27.74] | |
| [02:29.15] | Facing this unbearable fear |
| [02:32.15] | like meeting an old friend |
| [02:35.33] | Time to die, poor mates, |
| [02:38.26] | You made me what I am! |
| [02:39.83] | In this world of a million religions |
| [02:42.45] | |
| [02:43.13] | everyone prays the same way |
| [02:45.82] | |
| [02:46.75] | Your praying is in vain |
| [02:48.56] | It' ll all be over soon |
| [02:50.32] | |
| [03:02.31] | Father help me, save me a place by your side! |
| [03:10.13] | |
| [03:18.79] | There is no god Our creed is |
| [03:20.54] | but for ourselves |
| [03:22.97] | Not a hero unless you die Our species eat the wounded ones |
| [03:25.53] | Drunk with the blood of your victims |
| [03:27.65] | |
| [03:32.52] | I do feel your pitywanting pain, |
| [03:34.14] | Lust for fame, a deadly game |
| [03:38.45] | Run away with your impeccable kin! |
| [03:39.76] | Good wombs hath borne bad sons... |
| [03:41.32] | Cursing, God, why? |
| [03:41.88] | Falling for every lie |
| [03:43.06] | Survivors' guilt |
| [03:43.87] | In us forevermore |
| [03:45.56] | 15 candles |
| [03:47.92] | Redeemers of this world |
| [03:50.61] | Dwell in hypocrisy: |
| [03:53.23] | How were we supposed to know? |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Holopainen |
| [00:44.89] | For whom the gun tolls |
| [00:47.57] | For whom the prey weeps |
| [00:49.70] | Bow before a war |
| [00:52.88] | Call it religion |
| [00:55.00] | Some wounds never heal |
| [00:58.00] | Some tears never will |
| [01:00.49] | Dry for the unkind |
| [01:03.36] | Cry for mankind |
| [01:06.25] | Even the dead cry |
| [01:09.18] | Their onlyfort |
| [01:10.87] | Kill your friend, I don' t care |
| [01:14.18] | Orchid kids, blinded stare |
| [01:17.04] | Need to understand |
| [01:19.79] | No need to forgive |
| [01:22.29] | No truth no sense left to be followed |
| [01:27.74] | |
| [02:29.15] | Facing this unbearable fear |
| [02:32.15] | like meeting an old friend |
| [02:35.33] | Time to die, poor mates, |
| [02:38.26] | You made me what I am! |
| [02:39.83] | In this world of a million religions |
| [02:42.45] | |
| [02:43.13] | everyone prays the same way |
| [02:45.82] | |
| [02:46.75] | Your praying is in vain |
| [02:48.56] | It' ll all be over soon |
| [02:50.32] | |
| [03:02.31] | Father help me, save me a place by your side! |
| [03:10.13] | |
| [03:18.79] | There is no god Our creed is |
| [03:20.54] | but for ourselves |
| [03:22.97] | Not a hero unless you die Our species eat the wounded ones |
| [03:25.53] | Drunk with the blood of your victims |
| [03:27.65] | |
| [03:32.52] | I do feel your pitywanting pain, |
| [03:34.14] | Lust for fame, a deadly game |
| [03:38.45] | Run away with your impeccable kin! |
| [03:39.76] | Good wombs hath borne bad sons... |
| [03:41.32] | Cursing, God, why? |
| [03:41.88] | Falling for every lie |
| [03:43.06] | Survivors' guilt |
| [03:43.87] | In us forevermore |
| [03:45.56] | 15 candles |
| [03:47.92] | Redeemers of this world |
| [03:50.61] | Dwell in hypocrisy: |
| [03:53.23] | How were we supposed to know? |