Be Winged Lyrics
| Song | Be Winged |
| Artist | Shai Hulud |
| Album | Misanthropy Pure |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Fletcher, Fox, Gormley ... | |
| Slow suffocation beneath the clouds | |
| The crusade for humanity is nearly lost | |
| Fumes of foul temperament thicken the air | |
| Envenomed by beings of inborn transgression | |
| If the wicked are never to rest | |
| Surely they will not be saved | |
| And so the hopeful drown in the hopeless | |
| A glimpse of life in the midst of death | |
| This side of romance and delusion always dies | |
| You | |
| So selfless and concerned are no exception | |
| There are only those who do not care and those who would do you harm | |
| The remains of salvation lies in the graveyards | |
| Where the soulful have since been absorbed by the souless | |
| Suffer this small truth | |
| In laboring for human redemption you are asking brick to be glass | |
| Repeating lies to yourself just to keep your faith | |
| You lie to yourself to maintain your sanity | |
| We all lie to ourselves when we feel the hopelessness of a grim tomorrow | |
| Be winged | |
| Free from the mire of men | |
| Be winged | |
| Leave the dead soil to the dying | |
| Inherit the wind | |
| Soar from the coils that asphyxiate you | |
| Be winged and climb high with a wingspan to humble mankind |
| zuo qu : Fletcher, Fox, Gormley ... | |
| Slow suffocation beneath the clouds | |
| The crusade for humanity is nearly lost | |
| Fumes of foul temperament thicken the air | |
| Envenomed by beings of inborn transgression | |
| If the wicked are never to rest | |
| Surely they will not be saved | |
| And so the hopeful drown in the hopeless | |
| A glimpse of life in the midst of death | |
| This side of romance and delusion always dies | |
| You | |
| So selfless and concerned are no exception | |
| There are only those who do not care and those who would do you harm | |
| The remains of salvation lies in the graveyards | |
| Where the soulful have since been absorbed by the souless | |
| Suffer this small truth | |
| In laboring for human redemption you are asking brick to be glass | |
| Repeating lies to yourself just to keep your faith | |
| You lie to yourself to maintain your sanity | |
| We all lie to ourselves when we feel the hopelessness of a grim tomorrow | |
| Be winged | |
| Free from the mire of men | |
| Be winged | |
| Leave the dead soil to the dying | |
| Inherit the wind | |
| Soar from the coils that asphyxiate you | |
| Be winged and climb high with a wingspan to humble mankind |
| zuò qǔ : Fletcher, Fox, Gormley ... | |
| Slow suffocation beneath the clouds | |
| The crusade for humanity is nearly lost | |
| Fumes of foul temperament thicken the air | |
| Envenomed by beings of inborn transgression | |
| If the wicked are never to rest | |
| Surely they will not be saved | |
| And so the hopeful drown in the hopeless | |
| A glimpse of life in the midst of death | |
| This side of romance and delusion always dies | |
| You | |
| So selfless and concerned are no exception | |
| There are only those who do not care and those who would do you harm | |
| The remains of salvation lies in the graveyards | |
| Where the soulful have since been absorbed by the souless | |
| Suffer this small truth | |
| In laboring for human redemption you are asking brick to be glass | |
| Repeating lies to yourself just to keep your faith | |
| You lie to yourself to maintain your sanity | |
| We all lie to ourselves when we feel the hopelessness of a grim tomorrow | |
| Be winged | |
| Free from the mire of men | |
| Be winged | |
| Leave the dead soil to the dying | |
| Inherit the wind | |
| Soar from the coils that asphyxiate you | |
| Be winged and climb high with a wingspan to humble mankind |
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