| Song | He Who Sleeps |
| Artist | Morbid Angel |
| Album | Gateways To Anihilation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Tucker | |
| awaken my brothers, | |
| of vengeance we rise | |
| to devulge this enemy, | |
| to enlighten the ones who sleep | |
| worlds have passed and so too has time | |
| my slumber now disturbed, | |
| this place of hate, thy worlds shall burn | |
| humans, I shall feast upon your ignorance. | |
| you will destroy yourselves | |
| mortals, your slithering existence | |
| sickens the gods, my brothers | |
| it awoke me, from timeless sleep | |
| my dreams destroyed, my visions lost | |
| and so I watch you pray, | |
| and spite your worlds | |
| forgive me father ? I am not your god | |
| you crawl to me, and beg to me my sheep, | |
| you have fallen, curse your empty lives | |
| blind, like wolves you turn on yourselves |
| zuo ci : Tucker | |
| awaken my brothers, | |
| of vengeance we rise | |
| to devulge this enemy, | |
| to enlighten the ones who sleep | |
| worlds have passed and so too has time | |
| my slumber now disturbed, | |
| this place of hate, thy worlds shall burn | |
| humans, I shall feast upon your ignorance. | |
| you will destroy yourselves | |
| mortals, your slithering existence | |
| sickens the gods, my brothers | |
| it awoke me, from timeless sleep | |
| my dreams destroyed, my visions lost | |
| and so I watch you pray, | |
| and spite your worlds | |
| forgive me father ? I am not your god | |
| you crawl to me, and beg to me my sheep, | |
| you have fallen, curse your empty lives | |
| blind, like wolves you turn on yourselves |
| zuò cí : Tucker | |
| awaken my brothers, | |
| of vengeance we rise | |
| to devulge this enemy, | |
| to enlighten the ones who sleep | |
| worlds have passed and so too has time | |
| my slumber now disturbed, | |
| this place of hate, thy worlds shall burn | |
| humans, I shall feast upon your ignorance. | |
| you will destroy yourselves | |
| mortals, your slithering existence | |
| sickens the gods, my brothers | |
| it awoke me, from timeless sleep | |
| my dreams destroyed, my visions lost | |
| and so I watch you pray, | |
| and spite your worlds | |
| forgive me father ? I am not your god | |
| you crawl to me, and beg to me my sheep, | |
| you have fallen, curse your empty lives | |
| blind, like wolves you turn on yourselves |