Black Thrash Attack Lyrics

	作曲 : Aggressor, Aura Noir ...
	A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these
	The yearner, the hallows, the spectre and I
	And the arrows pointed to the core
	As songs are sung for the tender ones
	The black thrash attack
	Crack of thunder,
	At dawn we slumber...
	...in these clumps of flesh
	Its the black thrash attack
	A rush of agony mixed lust and terror for these
	The burden, the flock, the masters and I
	And a fairytale was soaked in blood
	As remembrance prowled on through the night
	A whiff of divinity brought scents of murder to this
	The heavens, the masquerade, the winged one and I
	And our shades were gracefully enshrined
	A sepulchral voice did drain the soakened sky
	A slice of atrocity linked rage and pride
	to the sight of the heavens in its last throes of death
	And my hands shaked and curled triumphantly
	In this black thrashing night of infernal hell...

	zuo qu : Aggressor, Aura Noir ...
	A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these
	The yearner, the hallows, the spectre and I
	And the arrows pointed to the core
	As songs are sung for the tender ones
	The black thrash attack
	Crack of thunder,
	At dawn we slumber...
	... in these clumps of flesh
	Its the black thrash attack
	A rush of agony mixed lust and terror for these
	The burden, the flock, the masters and I
	And a fairytale was soaked in blood
	As remembrance prowled on through the night
	A whiff of divinity brought scents of murder to this
	The heavens, the masquerade, the winged one and I
	And our shades were gracefully enshrined
	A sepulchral voice did drain the soakened sky
	A slice of atrocity linked rage and pride
	to the sight of the heavens in its last throes of death
	And my hands shaked and curled triumphantly
	In this black thrashing night of infernal hell...

	zuò qǔ : Aggressor, Aura Noir ...
	A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these
	The yearner, the hallows, the spectre and I
	And the arrows pointed to the core
	As songs are sung for the tender ones
	The black thrash attack
	Crack of thunder,
	At dawn we slumber...
	... in these clumps of flesh
	Its the black thrash attack
	A rush of agony mixed lust and terror for these
	The burden, the flock, the masters and I
	And a fairytale was soaked in blood
	As remembrance prowled on through the night
	A whiff of divinity brought scents of murder to this
	The heavens, the masquerade, the winged one and I
	And our shades were gracefully enshrined
	A sepulchral voice did drain the soakened sky
	A slice of atrocity linked rage and pride
	to the sight of the heavens in its last throes of death
	And my hands shaked and curled triumphantly
	In this black thrashing night of infernal hell...

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