| Song | Shine For Me, Misery |
| Artist | Dismal Euphony |
| Album | All Little Devils |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Vold | |
| Shine for me, misery | |
| Devils rapture their coils | |
| Suffer the fathomless end | |
| Until we parche, with sermons, again | |
| Strangle me slowly | |
| Enter my palace of pain | |
| Cover your screams ' | |
| Cause the wind will carry all your words away | |
| Pass me the bottle | |
| Pass me the venomous wine | |
| Pass me this deadly brew | |
| And I will drink and die, again | |
| Shine for me lust and thorns | |
| Compromise carven in suns | |
| Hatred of my own feet | |
| I will never be able to walk this ground, again | |
| The rain has waited too long, too long | |
| Pass me the bottle and i will drink and die, again | |
| Shine for me, | |
| Misery!!! |
| zuo qu : Vold | |
| Shine for me, misery | |
| Devils rapture their coils | |
| Suffer the fathomless end | |
| Until we parche, with sermons, again | |
| Strangle me slowly | |
| Enter my palace of pain | |
| Cover your screams ' | |
| Cause the wind will carry all your words away | |
| Pass me the bottle | |
| Pass me the venomous wine | |
| Pass me this deadly brew | |
| And I will drink and die, again | |
| Shine for me lust and thorns | |
| Compromise carven in suns | |
| Hatred of my own feet | |
| I will never be able to walk this ground, again | |
| The rain has waited too long, too long | |
| Pass me the bottle and i will drink and die, again | |
| Shine for me, | |
| Misery!!! |
| zuò qǔ : Vold | |
| Shine for me, misery | |
| Devils rapture their coils | |
| Suffer the fathomless end | |
| Until we parche, with sermons, again | |
| Strangle me slowly | |
| Enter my palace of pain | |
| Cover your screams ' | |
| Cause the wind will carry all your words away | |
| Pass me the bottle | |
| Pass me the venomous wine | |
| Pass me this deadly brew | |
| And I will drink and die, again | |
| Shine for me lust and thorns | |
| Compromise carven in suns | |
| Hatred of my own feet | |
| I will never be able to walk this ground, again | |
| The rain has waited too long, too long | |
| Pass me the bottle and i will drink and die, again | |
| Shine for me, | |
| Misery!!! |