Next Attack

[00:00.00]	作曲 : Haritan, Mantic Ritual
[01:31.01]	I speak the language of those who kill,
[01:34.02]	Seeing a murder another thrill.
[01:37.50]	I'm hearing voices of another kind,
[01:40.55]	Taking the lives of the bodies I find.
[01:43.66]	The color red fills the blackest night,
[01:46.75]	As my blade is shoved into your back.
[01:50.55]	Bodies turning from every place,
[01:52.80]	As I wait for my next attack.
[02:08.55]	I smell the presence of my innocent prey,
[02:11.02]	Watching as they try to run away.
[02:14.88]	I crush their bodies as the killing begins,
[02:17.02]	Tasting the blood that flows from the skin.
[02:20.55]	The color red fills the blackest night,
[02:23.41]	As my blade is shoved into your back.
[02:26.75]	Bodies running from every place,
[02:28.59]	As I wait for my next attack.
[02:57.22]	The color red fills the blackest night,
[02:59.66]	As my blade is shoved into your back.
[03:03.55]	Bodies turning from every place,
[03:05.00]	As I wait for my next attack.
[04:10.55]	I speak the language of those who kill,
[04:13.00]	Seeing a murder another thrill,
[04:16.11]	I'm hearing voices as another guide,
[04:19.55]	Taking the lives of the bodies I find
[04:22.55]	The color red fills the blackest night,
[04:24.11]	As my blade is shoved into your back.
[04:27.45]	Bodies running from every place,
[04:30.01]	As I wait for my next attack.

[00:00.00]	zuò qǔ : Haritan, Mantic Ritual
[01:31.01]	I speak the language of those who kill,
[01:34.02]	Seeing a murder another thrill.
[01:37.50]	I' m hearing voices of another kind,
[01:40.55]	Taking the lives of the bodies I find.
[01:43.66]	The color red fills the blackest night,
[01:46.75]	As my blade is shoved into your back.
[01:50.55]	Bodies turning from every place,
[01:52.80]	As I wait for my next attack.
[02:08.55]	I smell the presence of my innocent prey,
[02:11.02]	Watching as they try to run away.
[02:14.88]	I crush their bodies as the killing begins,
[02:17.02]	Tasting the blood that flows from the skin.
[02:20.55]	The color red fills the blackest night,
[02:23.41]	As my blade is shoved into your back.
[02:26.75]	Bodies running from every place,
[02:28.59]	As I wait for my next attack.
[02:57.22]	The color red fills the blackest night,
[02:59.66]	As my blade is shoved into your back.
[03:03.55]	Bodies turning from every place,
[03:05.00]	As I wait for my next attack.
[04:10.55]	I speak the language of those who kill,
[04:13.00]	Seeing a murder another thrill,
[04:16.11]	I' m hearing voices as another guide,
[04:19.55]	Taking the lives of the bodies I find
[04:22.55]	The color red fills the blackest night,
[04:24.11]	As my blade is shoved into your back.
[04:27.45]	Bodies running from every place,
[04:30.01]	As I wait for my next attack.