| Song | Remains of the Gods |
| Artist | Light This City |
| Album | Remains of the Gods |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Murray, Nichol | |
| If you still don't believe that I can restore myself under your crown | |
| Then watch me as I decapitate this serpent head of vanity. | |
| I used to be wary of you | |
| Now I'll make your skin crawl at the thought of me | |
| You once thought me a fool | |
| But titles change so easily. | |
| As you'll see now | |
| Who's the fool and who is king | |
| Who's dying and who's triumphing | |
| You'll learn your lesson from a monster once defied by none | |
| And now I'm finally able to say you all share this common trait | |
| Her heart was cold long before her eyes made her stone | |
| You'll see | |
| They'll tell this story for ages to come | |
| She didn't see me hovering above her like the halo she abandoned | |
| Likewise I never laid eyes on the scales of her skin | |
| My dexterity terrified her | |
| I charmed the blood right out of her neck | |
| And while her body collapsed to the floor | |
| I grabbed a hold of her head | |
| Held it up | |
| Dripping | |
| To it's own reflection | |
| And forced her to behold her internal demon | |
| My battle cry will always echo in her death rattle | |
| And now I'm finally able to say you all share this common trait | |
| Her heart was cold long before her eyes made her stone | |
| You'll see | |
| They'll tell this story for ages to come | |
| As I left | |
| You seemed so certain that I would falter | |
| But you mistook my confidence for pride | |
| I never boast of bloodshed unless I have the heads to prove my slaughter | |
| And with her once writhing skull in my grasp at long last | |
| And with her wretched, glaring visage burned into my shield | |
| And with the knowledge that I'm stronger than you'll ever be | |
| It's time to regain my throne | |
| I'll cut a crown of serpents from her hair to replace the one you used to wear |
| zuo qu : Murray, Nichol | |
| If you still don' t believe that I can restore myself under your crown | |
| Then watch me as I decapitate this serpent head of vanity. | |
| I used to be wary of you | |
| Now I' ll make your skin crawl at the thought of me | |
| You once thought me a fool | |
| But titles change so easily. | |
| As you' ll see now | |
| Who' s the fool and who is king | |
| Who' s dying and who' s triumphing | |
| You' ll learn your lesson from a monster once defied by none | |
| And now I' m finally able to say you all share this common trait | |
| Her heart was cold long before her eyes made her stone | |
| You' ll see | |
| They' ll tell this story for ages to come | |
| She didn' t see me hovering above her like the halo she abandoned | |
| Likewise I never laid eyes on the scales of her skin | |
| My dexterity terrified her | |
| I charmed the blood right out of her neck | |
| And while her body collapsed to the floor | |
| I grabbed a hold of her head | |
| Held it up | |
| Dripping | |
| To it' s own reflection | |
| And forced her to behold her internal demon | |
| My battle cry will always echo in her death rattle | |
| And now I' m finally able to say you all share this common trait | |
| Her heart was cold long before her eyes made her stone | |
| You' ll see | |
| They' ll tell this story for ages to come | |
| As I left | |
| You seemed so certain that I would falter | |
| But you mistook my confidence for pride | |
| I never boast of bloodshed unless I have the heads to prove my slaughter | |
| And with her once writhing skull in my grasp at long last | |
| And with her wretched, glaring visage burned into my shield | |
| And with the knowledge that I' m stronger than you' ll ever be | |
| It' s time to regain my throne | |
| I' ll cut a crown of serpents from her hair to replace the one you used to wear |
| zuò qǔ : Murray, Nichol | |
| If you still don' t believe that I can restore myself under your crown | |
| Then watch me as I decapitate this serpent head of vanity. | |
| I used to be wary of you | |
| Now I' ll make your skin crawl at the thought of me | |
| You once thought me a fool | |
| But titles change so easily. | |
| As you' ll see now | |
| Who' s the fool and who is king | |
| Who' s dying and who' s triumphing | |
| You' ll learn your lesson from a monster once defied by none | |
| And now I' m finally able to say you all share this common trait | |
| Her heart was cold long before her eyes made her stone | |
| You' ll see | |
| They' ll tell this story for ages to come | |
| She didn' t see me hovering above her like the halo she abandoned | |
| Likewise I never laid eyes on the scales of her skin | |
| My dexterity terrified her | |
| I charmed the blood right out of her neck | |
| And while her body collapsed to the floor | |
| I grabbed a hold of her head | |
| Held it up | |
| Dripping | |
| To it' s own reflection | |
| And forced her to behold her internal demon | |
| My battle cry will always echo in her death rattle | |
| And now I' m finally able to say you all share this common trait | |
| Her heart was cold long before her eyes made her stone | |
| You' ll see | |
| They' ll tell this story for ages to come | |
| As I left | |
| You seemed so certain that I would falter | |
| But you mistook my confidence for pride | |
| I never boast of bloodshed unless I have the heads to prove my slaughter | |
| And with her once writhing skull in my grasp at long last | |
| And with her wretched, glaring visage burned into my shield | |
| And with the knowledge that I' m stronger than you' ll ever be | |
| It' s time to regain my throne | |
| I' ll cut a crown of serpents from her hair to replace the one you used to wear |