A Condemned Club Lyrics
| Song | A Condemned Club |
| Artist | Nightrage |
| Album | A New Disease Is Born |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Nightrage | |
| I walk with a surrounding of dust. | |
| The reapers following. | |
| A condemned club for both weak and poor. | |
| I tear my new flesh. Ripping and wearing it out. | |
| Trying to rise in a cast only I know exists. | |
| Abstaining my yesterday. Welcome my tomorrow. | |
| Let the present lead. Head my inner bleed. | |
| My acts of foolishness. Victimize the perpetual soil. | |
| I, I, I, I die alone. | |
| Screaming, fighting and tearing my inside. | |
| Screaming fight in me. | |
| This is the first trace of a weak show. | |
| I know that as I take my first step into this freak | |
| show. Lying down on the cold concrete. | |
| Surrounded by my own stench. Panic rising, | |
| Takes me further. This room has never looked this | |
| Beautiful before. |
| zuo qu : Nightrage | |
| I walk with a surrounding of dust. | |
| The reapers following. | |
| A condemned club for both weak and poor. | |
| I tear my new flesh. Ripping and wearing it out. | |
| Trying to rise in a cast only I know exists. | |
| Abstaining my yesterday. Welcome my tomorrow. | |
| Let the present lead. Head my inner bleed. | |
| My acts of foolishness. Victimize the perpetual soil. | |
| I, I, I, I die alone. | |
| Screaming, fighting and tearing my inside. | |
| Screaming fight in me. | |
| This is the first trace of a weak show. | |
| I know that as I take my first step into this freak | |
| show. Lying down on the cold concrete. | |
| Surrounded by my own stench. Panic rising, | |
| Takes me further. This room has never looked this | |
| Beautiful before. |
| zuò qǔ : Nightrage | |
| I walk with a surrounding of dust. | |
| The reapers following. | |
| A condemned club for both weak and poor. | |
| I tear my new flesh. Ripping and wearing it out. | |
| Trying to rise in a cast only I know exists. | |
| Abstaining my yesterday. Welcome my tomorrow. | |
| Let the present lead. Head my inner bleed. | |
| My acts of foolishness. Victimize the perpetual soil. | |
| I, I, I, I die alone. | |
| Screaming, fighting and tearing my inside. | |
| Screaming fight in me. | |
| This is the first trace of a weak show. | |
| I know that as I take my first step into this freak | |
| show. Lying down on the cold concrete. | |
| Surrounded by my own stench. Panic rising, | |
| Takes me further. This room has never looked this | |
| Beautiful before. |
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