| Song | The Age In Which Tomorrow Brings |
| Artist | Burn in Silence |
| Album | Angel Maker |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Burn In Silence, Casavant ... | |
| Fight the blindness of plastic passion | |
| Can't give into the nights of fashion | |
| Lost inside your false intentions | |
| I lift my head and raise my voice to be heard | |
| Now the only way to push throught the filth | |
| That surrounds me | |
| Before I get sucked back into the grind | |
| Shredded and put together | |
| In a nice little package | |
| for all to consume | |
| I see right through you | |
| You're what I despise | |
| The age in which tomorrow | |
| Brings my heart inside to die | |
| Forever wanting to find, another trend to follow behind | |
| I know the way to stop you | |
| Will be the way to set us free | |
| I see right throught you | |
| You're what I despise | |
| The age in which tomorrow | |
| Brings my heart inside to die | |
| You've shown what you're made of | |
| In just so little itme | |
| You've proven how pathetic | |
| It must be to live your life | |
| I can't stand by and watch | |
| You ruin mine | |
| Last time you lied | |
| This time I'll watch you die | |
| But I see right through you | |
| Although you're what I despise | |
| The age in which tomorrow | |
| Brings my heart inside to die |
| zuo qu : Burn In Silence, Casavant ... | |
| Fight the blindness of plastic passion | |
| Can' t give into the nights of fashion | |
| Lost inside your false intentions | |
| I lift my head and raise my voice to be heard | |
| Now the only way to push throught the filth | |
| That surrounds me | |
| Before I get sucked back into the grind | |
| Shredded and put together | |
| In a nice little package | |
| for all to consume | |
| I see right through you | |
| You' re what I despise | |
| The age in which tomorrow | |
| Brings my heart inside to die | |
| Forever wanting to find, another trend to follow behind | |
| I know the way to stop you | |
| Will be the way to set us free | |
| I see right throught you | |
| You' re what I despise | |
| The age in which tomorrow | |
| Brings my heart inside to die | |
| You' ve shown what you' re made of | |
| In just so little itme | |
| You' ve proven how pathetic | |
| It must be to live your life | |
| I can' t stand by and watch | |
| You ruin mine | |
| Last time you lied | |
| This time I' ll watch you die | |
| But I see right through you | |
| Although you' re what I despise | |
| The age in which tomorrow | |
| Brings my heart inside to die |
| zuò qǔ : Burn In Silence, Casavant ... | |
| Fight the blindness of plastic passion | |
| Can' t give into the nights of fashion | |
| Lost inside your false intentions | |
| I lift my head and raise my voice to be heard | |
| Now the only way to push throught the filth | |
| That surrounds me | |
| Before I get sucked back into the grind | |
| Shredded and put together | |
| In a nice little package | |
| for all to consume | |
| I see right through you | |
| You' re what I despise | |
| The age in which tomorrow | |
| Brings my heart inside to die | |
| Forever wanting to find, another trend to follow behind | |
| I know the way to stop you | |
| Will be the way to set us free | |
| I see right throught you | |
| You' re what I despise | |
| The age in which tomorrow | |
| Brings my heart inside to die | |
| You' ve shown what you' re made of | |
| In just so little itme | |
| You' ve proven how pathetic | |
| It must be to live your life | |
| I can' t stand by and watch | |
| You ruin mine | |
| Last time you lied | |
| This time I' ll watch you die | |
| But I see right through you | |
| Although you' re what I despise | |
| The age in which tomorrow | |
| Brings my heart inside to die |