| Song | Torn And Shattered (Nothing Left) |
| Artist | The Unseen |
| Album | Internal Salvation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Mark, Scott, Tripp, Unseen | |
| Nothing left at all! | |
| Now what can you do? | |
| It seems that nothing is left for you. | |
| Nothing but torment, torture and despair. | |
| It rips apart right at the seams. | |
| And they ignore your silent screams. | |
| The presence of pain is so overwhelming | |
| Nothing left at all | |
| And when it's laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? | |
| And when it's laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? | |
| Yeah, torn away was all that mattered. | |
| And all of your hopes | |
| And dreams are now shattered | |
| Smashed and scattered | |
| Like glass into pieces. | |
| And now you walk alone | |
| And glass can easily slice | |
| Right down to bone | |
| And ll it takes is the will for destruction | |
| Nothing left at all | |
| And when it's laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? | |
| And when it's laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? | |
| They want you to think | |
| That there is nothing left, | |
| Don't let them make you think | |
| That there's nothing left | |
| They want you to think | |
| That there is nothing left, | |
| Don't let them make you think | |
| There is nothing left | |
| And when it's laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? | |
| And when it's laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? |
| zuo qu : Mark, Scott, Tripp, Unseen | |
| Nothing left at all! | |
| Now what can you do? | |
| It seems that nothing is left for you. | |
| Nothing but torment, torture and despair. | |
| It rips apart right at the seams. | |
| And they ignore your silent screams. | |
| The presence of pain is so overwhelming | |
| Nothing left at all | |
| And when it' s laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? | |
| And when it' s laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? | |
| Yeah, torn away was all that mattered. | |
| And all of your hopes | |
| And dreams are now shattered | |
| Smashed and scattered | |
| Like glass into pieces. | |
| And now you walk alone | |
| And glass can easily slice | |
| Right down to bone | |
| And ll it takes is the will for destruction | |
| Nothing left at all | |
| And when it' s laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? | |
| And when it' s laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? | |
| They want you to think | |
| That there is nothing left, | |
| Don' t let them make you think | |
| That there' s nothing left | |
| They want you to think | |
| That there is nothing left, | |
| Don' t let them make you think | |
| There is nothing left | |
| And when it' s laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? | |
| And when it' s laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? |
| zuò qǔ : Mark, Scott, Tripp, Unseen | |
| Nothing left at all! | |
| Now what can you do? | |
| It seems that nothing is left for you. | |
| Nothing but torment, torture and despair. | |
| It rips apart right at the seams. | |
| And they ignore your silent screams. | |
| The presence of pain is so overwhelming | |
| Nothing left at all | |
| And when it' s laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? | |
| And when it' s laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? | |
| Yeah, torn away was all that mattered. | |
| And all of your hopes | |
| And dreams are now shattered | |
| Smashed and scattered | |
| Like glass into pieces. | |
| And now you walk alone | |
| And glass can easily slice | |
| Right down to bone | |
| And ll it takes is the will for destruction | |
| Nothing left at all | |
| And when it' s laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? | |
| And when it' s laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? | |
| They want you to think | |
| That there is nothing left, | |
| Don' t let them make you think | |
| That there' s nothing left | |
| They want you to think | |
| That there is nothing left, | |
| Don' t let them make you think | |
| There is nothing left | |
| And when it' s laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? | |
| And when it' s laid to rest | |
| And it seems like nothing is left | |
| How could you carry on in this world? |