| 作曲 : Chavarre, Ilustre, Machado ... | |
| Disconnect with you again | |
| Death, to let the new begin | |
| Reconnected myself | |
| By molding to the ground | |
| Somber like the moods of me | |
| But violently and willingly | |
| Cuando me quemas inside | |
| And as you're dying beside me | |
| This spring the climates will claim the rest of us, right? | |
| Aiming at the broken people | |
| Only to target the weak and the feeble | |
| Detest meArrest me | |
| But don't test me | |
| Cause I might go a little too far | |
| The perfect | |
| ImperfectRestless surface | |
| Got you nervous | |
| Sorting out the faceless people | |
| Ripping up the page and reason now | |
| The rest of the puzzle that follows this sequel | |
| Is full of deceit / | |
| Is burning the steeple | |
| And might just go a little too far | |
| Come to end the new begin-ning | |
| Tragically the coldest springs - we've | |
| Sheltered here in ashes | |
| Our cells ere hammered down | |
| Lleguaras with ice y asi | |
| Hot summers come euphorically | |
| Comets fly, hook, sink and lies | |
| Cuando el invierno will claim the rest of us, right? | |
| Aiming at the broken people | |
| Only to target the weak and the feeble | |
| Detest meArrest me | |
| But don't test me | |
| Cause I might go a little too far | |
| The perfect | |
| ImperfectRestless surface | |
| Got you nervous | |
| Sorting out the faceless people | |
| Ripping up the page and reason now | |
| The rest of the puzzle that follows this sequel | |
| Is full of deceit / | |
| Is burning the steeple | |
| And might just go a little too far | |
| The loss of the people is now | |
| The powers of evil prevail | |
| Arrastra tus manos en paz | |
| Demanda que escuchen mas | |
| The loss of the people is now | |
| The last of the story to fill the new sequel | |
| The loss of the people is now | |
| Arrastra tus manos en paz | |
| Aiming at the broken people | |
| Gives all the power to bastards of evil | |
| Detest meArrest me | |
| But don't test me | |
| Cause I might go a little too far | |
| The perfect | |
| ImperfectRestless surface | |
| Got you nervous | |
| Sorting out the faceless people | |
| Ripping up the page and reason now | |
| The rest of the puzzle that follows this sequel | |
| Is full of deceit / | |
| Is burning the steeple | |
| And might just go a little too far |
| zuo qu : Chavarre, Ilustre, Machado ... | |
| Disconnect with you again | |
| Death, to let the new begin | |
| Reconnected myself | |
| By molding to the ground | |
| Somber like the moods of me | |
| But violently and willingly | |
| Cuando me quemas inside | |
| And as you' re dying beside me | |
| This spring the climates will claim the rest of us, right? | |
| Aiming at the broken people | |
| Only to target the weak and the feeble | |
| Detest meArrest me | |
| But don' t test me | |
| Cause I might go a little too far | |
| The perfect | |
| ImperfectRestless surface | |
| Got you nervous | |
| Sorting out the faceless people | |
| Ripping up the page and reason now | |
| The rest of the puzzle that follows this sequel | |
| Is full of deceit | |
| Is burning the steeple | |
| And might just go a little too far | |
| Come to end the new beginning | |
| Tragically the coldest springs we' ve | |
| Sheltered here in ashes | |
| Our cells ere hammered down | |
| Lleguaras with ice y asi | |
| Hot summers come euphorically | |
| Comets fly, hook, sink and lies | |
| Cuando el invierno will claim the rest of us, right? | |
| Aiming at the broken people | |
| Only to target the weak and the feeble | |
| Detest meArrest me | |
| But don' t test me | |
| Cause I might go a little too far | |
| The perfect | |
| ImperfectRestless surface | |
| Got you nervous | |
| Sorting out the faceless people | |
| Ripping up the page and reason now | |
| The rest of the puzzle that follows this sequel | |
| Is full of deceit | |
| Is burning the steeple | |
| And might just go a little too far | |
| The loss of the people is now | |
| The powers of evil prevail | |
| Arrastra tus manos en paz | |
| Demanda que escuchen mas | |
| The loss of the people is now | |
| The last of the story to fill the new sequel | |
| The loss of the people is now | |
| Arrastra tus manos en paz | |
| Aiming at the broken people | |
| Gives all the power to bastards of evil | |
| Detest meArrest me | |
| But don' t test me | |
| Cause I might go a little too far | |
| The perfect | |
| ImperfectRestless surface | |
| Got you nervous | |
| Sorting out the faceless people | |
| Ripping up the page and reason now | |
| The rest of the puzzle that follows this sequel | |
| Is full of deceit | |
| Is burning the steeple | |
| And might just go a little too far |
| zuò qǔ : Chavarre, Ilustre, Machado ... | |
| Disconnect with you again | |
| Death, to let the new begin | |
| Reconnected myself | |
| By molding to the ground | |
| Somber like the moods of me | |
| But violently and willingly | |
| Cuando me quemas inside | |
| And as you' re dying beside me | |
| This spring the climates will claim the rest of us, right? | |
| Aiming at the broken people | |
| Only to target the weak and the feeble | |
| Detest meArrest me | |
| But don' t test me | |
| Cause I might go a little too far | |
| The perfect | |
| ImperfectRestless surface | |
| Got you nervous | |
| Sorting out the faceless people | |
| Ripping up the page and reason now | |
| The rest of the puzzle that follows this sequel | |
| Is full of deceit | |
| Is burning the steeple | |
| And might just go a little too far | |
| Come to end the new beginning | |
| Tragically the coldest springs we' ve | |
| Sheltered here in ashes | |
| Our cells ere hammered down | |
| Lleguaras with ice y asi | |
| Hot summers come euphorically | |
| Comets fly, hook, sink and lies | |
| Cuando el invierno will claim the rest of us, right? | |
| Aiming at the broken people | |
| Only to target the weak and the feeble | |
| Detest meArrest me | |
| But don' t test me | |
| Cause I might go a little too far | |
| The perfect | |
| ImperfectRestless surface | |
| Got you nervous | |
| Sorting out the faceless people | |
| Ripping up the page and reason now | |
| The rest of the puzzle that follows this sequel | |
| Is full of deceit | |
| Is burning the steeple | |
| And might just go a little too far | |
| The loss of the people is now | |
| The powers of evil prevail | |
| Arrastra tus manos en paz | |
| Demanda que escuchen mas | |
| The loss of the people is now | |
| The last of the story to fill the new sequel | |
| The loss of the people is now | |
| Arrastra tus manos en paz | |
| Aiming at the broken people | |
| Gives all the power to bastards of evil | |
| Detest meArrest me | |
| But don' t test me | |
| Cause I might go a little too far | |
| The perfect | |
| ImperfectRestless surface | |
| Got you nervous | |
| Sorting out the faceless people | |
| Ripping up the page and reason now | |
| The rest of the puzzle that follows this sequel | |
| Is full of deceit | |
| Is burning the steeple | |
| And might just go a little too far |