Set in Stone Lyrics
| Song | Set in Stone |
| Artist | Obituary |
| Album | The Complete Roadrunner Collection 1989-2005 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Obituary/John Tardy | |
| 作曲 : Obituary/Trevor Peres/Allen West/Frank Watkins/Donald Tardy | |
| They're alive, die as I space you. That's where I seize the spell. | |
| The devil loves the pain. Encircle victims, breath the pain. | |
| Buried fears, weak the soul. No more to you, now you're set in stone. | |
| Bowing at your feeds and thoughts. Cold winter freezing | |
| solid, with your fights falling when. He hears voices say," Tall toys gone." | |
| Fell aside with heaps of fear. Dreaded calls springs in year. One attacks | |
| himself from them. Feel your own spirit, a spirit say Say, "Timeout in your | |
| life." What's wrong? You're wrong. We're set in stone. | |
| We're set in stone | |
| Strike of thirst in hell it's sought. | |
| By devil night we bought. | |
| Heaps of pain, tools of war. | |
| Towards my painful ever sore. | |
| Set in stone. | |
| We're set in stone | |
| Over by the trees behind | |
| Set in ourselves we find. | |
| The power builds, why it lasts, come. |
| zuo ci : Obituary John Tardy | |
| zuo qu : Obituary Trevor Peres Allen West Frank Watkins Donald Tardy | |
| They' re alive, die as I space you. That' s where I seize the spell. | |
| The devil loves the pain. Encircle victims, breath the pain. | |
| Buried fears, weak the soul. No more to you, now you' re set in stone. | |
| Bowing at your feeds and thoughts. Cold winter freezing | |
| solid, with your fights falling when. He hears voices say," Tall toys gone." | |
| Fell aside with heaps of fear. Dreaded calls springs in year. One attacks | |
| himself from them. Feel your own spirit, a spirit say Say, " Timeout in your | |
| life." What' s wrong? You' re wrong. We' re set in stone. | |
| We' re set in stone | |
| Strike of thirst in hell it' s sought. | |
| By devil night we bought. | |
| Heaps of pain, tools of war. | |
| Towards my painful ever sore. | |
| Set in stone. | |
| We' re set in stone | |
| Over by the trees behind | |
| Set in ourselves we find. | |
| The power builds, why it lasts, come. |
| zuò cí : Obituary John Tardy | |
| zuò qǔ : Obituary Trevor Peres Allen West Frank Watkins Donald Tardy | |
| They' re alive, die as I space you. That' s where I seize the spell. | |
| The devil loves the pain. Encircle victims, breath the pain. | |
| Buried fears, weak the soul. No more to you, now you' re set in stone. | |
| Bowing at your feeds and thoughts. Cold winter freezing | |
| solid, with your fights falling when. He hears voices say," Tall toys gone." | |
| Fell aside with heaps of fear. Dreaded calls springs in year. One attacks | |
| himself from them. Feel your own spirit, a spirit say Say, " Timeout in your | |
| life." What' s wrong? You' re wrong. We' re set in stone. | |
| We' re set in stone | |
| Strike of thirst in hell it' s sought. | |
| By devil night we bought. | |
| Heaps of pain, tools of war. | |
| Towards my painful ever sore. | |
| Set in stone. | |
| We' re set in stone | |
| Over by the trees behind | |
| Set in ourselves we find. | |
| The power builds, why it lasts, come. |
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