Song | The Fevered Circle |
Artist | At the Gates |
Album | Terminal Spirit Disease |
作词 : Bjorler, Larsson, Lindberg ... | |
Each day a mournful pity | |
Life looks upon you with scorn | |
Hopes flee, visions elude | |
As your feeble breath is turn | |
Six sinister thorns of beaty | |
The claws of the nondivine | |
Our right to breathe | |
Our right to bleed | |
Forever denied | |
What some seek in the depths of the unknown | |
Need not be sought so far | |
The truth of what we are | |
Each day a fevered circle | |
Life looks upon youwith scorn | |
Six sinister claws of darkness | |
Strip your flesh to the bone |
zuò cí : Bjorler, Larsson, Lindberg ... | |
Each day a mournful pity | |
Life looks upon you with scorn | |
Hopes flee, visions elude | |
As your feeble breath is turn | |
Six sinister thorns of beaty | |
The claws of the nondivine | |
Our right to breathe | |
Our right to bleed | |
Forever denied | |
What some seek in the depths of the unknown | |
Need not be sought so far | |
The truth of what we are | |
Each day a fevered circle | |
Life looks upon youwith scorn | |
Six sinister claws of darkness | |
Strip your flesh to the bone |