| Song | Tied in bronze chains |
| Artist | Satyricon |
| Album | Rebel Extravaganza |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Satyricon | |
| Sinful woman with me cause | |
| I'm the wolf on your shoulderbut complain not to me, cause | |
| I'm the accuser | |
| If you dare to withhold the immense power and the greedyou shall walk among us the subterranean fields | |
| Why don't you come with meand dance the snakepit dancerhythmic moves to the eerie bell, the boiling bloodevils breath on your neck, the morbid rite | |
| I'm tied in bronze chains(so) where do all the flowers come from (in October 1997) | |
| I am tired, should | |
| I care anymore? | |
| The rusty claws who reach for me are too far awaysense no anger for that, be at one | |
| The sleaze on the | |
| Wall is all gone (anyway)it's just flowers, flowers | |
| Come, come let's join the orgydecay and wine, sodomy all the wayno rest for the hollyforbidden fruit is always bestdrift'n filth tastes so good | |
| I see the cross of | |
| Peter overwhelming their coward countenance | |
| Oh you're so damned clean, now take my dirty whore, hellfire is inside hercontaminate the clean, woman. | |
| Let him feel you're woman | |
| It's the only way to release the chains | |
| My candle is burning at both ends, | |
| I just want to be released before | |
| I goIt's a harsh voyage, to the land of sin | |
| I had to make sure to bring'em down with me | |
| I am the lost of my kind | |
| I'm tied in bronze chains |
| zuo ci : Satyricon | |
| Sinful woman with me cause | |
| I' m the wolf on your shoulderbut complain not to me, cause | |
| I' m the accuser | |
| If you dare to withhold the immense power and the greedyou shall walk among us the subterranean fields | |
| Why don' t you come with meand dance the snakepit dancerhythmic moves to the eerie bell, the boiling bloodevils breath on your neck, the morbid rite | |
| I' m tied in bronze chains so where do all the flowers come from in October 1997 | |
| I am tired, should | |
| I care anymore? | |
| The rusty claws who reach for me are too far awaysense no anger for that, be at one | |
| The sleaze on the | |
| Wall is all gone anyway it' s just flowers, flowers | |
| Come, come let' s join the orgydecay and wine, sodomy all the wayno rest for the hollyforbidden fruit is always bestdrift' n filth tastes so good | |
| I see the cross of | |
| Peter overwhelming their coward countenance | |
| Oh you' re so damned clean, now take my dirty whore, hellfire is inside hercontaminate the clean, woman. | |
| Let him feel you' re woman | |
| It' s the only way to release the chains | |
| My candle is burning at both ends, | |
| I just want to be released before | |
| I goIt' s a harsh voyage, to the land of sin | |
| I had to make sure to bring' em down with me | |
| I am the lost of my kind | |
| I' m tied in bronze chains |
| zuò cí : Satyricon | |
| Sinful woman with me cause | |
| I' m the wolf on your shoulderbut complain not to me, cause | |
| I' m the accuser | |
| If you dare to withhold the immense power and the greedyou shall walk among us the subterranean fields | |
| Why don' t you come with meand dance the snakepit dancerhythmic moves to the eerie bell, the boiling bloodevils breath on your neck, the morbid rite | |
| I' m tied in bronze chains so where do all the flowers come from in October 1997 | |
| I am tired, should | |
| I care anymore? | |
| The rusty claws who reach for me are too far awaysense no anger for that, be at one | |
| The sleaze on the | |
| Wall is all gone anyway it' s just flowers, flowers | |
| Come, come let' s join the orgydecay and wine, sodomy all the wayno rest for the hollyforbidden fruit is always bestdrift' n filth tastes so good | |
| I see the cross of | |
| Peter overwhelming their coward countenance | |
| Oh you' re so damned clean, now take my dirty whore, hellfire is inside hercontaminate the clean, woman. | |
| Let him feel you' re woman | |
| It' s the only way to release the chains | |
| My candle is burning at both ends, | |
| I just want to be released before | |
| I goIt' s a harsh voyage, to the land of sin | |
| I had to make sure to bring' em down with me | |
| I am the lost of my kind | |
| I' m tied in bronze chains |