| Song | Before The Lash |
| Artist | Cirith Ungol |
| Album | Paradise Lost |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Baker, Cirith Ungol | |
| In Hell s corrupt and sunken halls the rising shall begin, | |
| The bane of man immortal - the parade of broken dead. | |
| With greed our worldly master, so now pain will be our guide, | |
| As the fallen ones await us all to welter by their side. | |
| Iron dreams of human jackals and our final fate is cast - | |
| To slave in endless fire as you cringe before the lash. | |
| Blinded by the darkness, as you pray for his return. | |
| But in your soul you fear he s just another one who'll burn. | |
| With greed our worldly master, now pain will be our guide, | |
| As the fallen ones await us all to welter by their side. | |
| Iron dreams of human jackals - our final fate is cast, | |
| To slave in endless fire, as you cringe before the lash. | |
| Does evil lie in waiting to extract his heavy toll. | |
| Will bowing to the pulpit bring the cloven to their goal, | |
| But if he s the work of mankind, and the beast our morbid dream, | |
| This dying planet is our heaven, and our hell remains the same. |
| zuo qu : Baker, Cirith Ungol | |
| In Hell s corrupt and sunken halls the rising shall begin, | |
| The bane of man immortal the parade of broken dead. | |
| With greed our worldly master, so now pain will be our guide, | |
| As the fallen ones await us all to welter by their side. | |
| Iron dreams of human jackals and our final fate is cast | |
| To slave in endless fire as you cringe before the lash. | |
| Blinded by the darkness, as you pray for his return. | |
| But in your soul you fear he s just another one who' ll burn. | |
| With greed our worldly master, now pain will be our guide, | |
| As the fallen ones await us all to welter by their side. | |
| Iron dreams of human jackals our final fate is cast, | |
| To slave in endless fire, as you cringe before the lash. | |
| Does evil lie in waiting to extract his heavy toll. | |
| Will bowing to the pulpit bring the cloven to their goal, | |
| But if he s the work of mankind, and the beast our morbid dream, | |
| This dying planet is our heaven, and our hell remains the same. |
| zuò qǔ : Baker, Cirith Ungol | |
| In Hell s corrupt and sunken halls the rising shall begin, | |
| The bane of man immortal the parade of broken dead. | |
| With greed our worldly master, so now pain will be our guide, | |
| As the fallen ones await us all to welter by their side. | |
| Iron dreams of human jackals and our final fate is cast | |
| To slave in endless fire as you cringe before the lash. | |
| Blinded by the darkness, as you pray for his return. | |
| But in your soul you fear he s just another one who' ll burn. | |
| With greed our worldly master, now pain will be our guide, | |
| As the fallen ones await us all to welter by their side. | |
| Iron dreams of human jackals our final fate is cast, | |
| To slave in endless fire, as you cringe before the lash. | |
| Does evil lie in waiting to extract his heavy toll. | |
| Will bowing to the pulpit bring the cloven to their goal, | |
| But if he s the work of mankind, and the beast our morbid dream, | |
| This dying planet is our heaven, and our hell remains the same. |