Lordvessel Lyrics
| Song | Lordvessel |
| Artist | Tanooki Suit |
| Album | Euclid |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
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| [00:16.79] | Well...waht have we here? |
| [00:19.37] | Is it a pilgrim from the asylum. Carried aloft? |
| [00:25.74] | By a friend to our lady of sin? |
| [00:29.46] | where to begin? |
| [00:31.82] | Listen well boy. |
| [00:34.04] | There are two bell to ring. |
| [00:35.81] | The parish above |
| [00:38.17] | The blightbog Found. Deep below. |
| [00:41.65] | And their Guardians |
| [00:43.96] | Still thirst for your cursed blood |
| [00:49.33] | Drop your sign |
| [00:51.73] | For a brother is need to find |
| [00:55.53] | I will walk |
| [00:57.77] | Through the fog |
| [00:59.63] | As I welcom death(I will pillage these bodys) |
| [01:01.45] | I will feed to the Fire these shards of a soul |
| [01:20.49] | A magnificent father |
| [01:23.68] | In a desperate attempt |
| [01:26.21] | To stave off the end of his age |
| [01:29.45] | He runs himself hollow |
| [01:33.03] | And burns all his knights alive |
| [01:36.37] | A shell of his former self |
| [01:39.90] | They lock him away |
| [01:41.80] | Far beneath |
| [01:43.18] | His crumbling |
| [01:44.10] | shrine |
| [01:45.50] | A radiant sun |
| [01:47.32] | Forged by the feeble hands |
| [01:49.85] | Of a child not fit for his throne |
| [01:53.18] | A clever deceit |
| [01:55.08] | to make everyone believe |
| [01:58.31] | The lords haven't left them behind |
| [02:02.18] | Like a moth |
| [02:04.04] | Flittering towards a flame |
| [02:11.60] | Vereor nox |
| [02:15.81] | I will walk |
| [02:17:60] | Through the fog |
| [02:19:54] | As I welcom death(I will pillage these bodys) |
| [02:24:38] | I will feed to the Fire these shards of a soul |
| [02:32.82] | If only I could be so grossly incandescent…… |
| [02:48.54] | I will march through the dark |
| [02:51.50] | like the hero before me |
| [02:51.50] | I have died many times |
| [02:59.74] | I'm replete with humannity…… |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:16.79] | Well... waht have we here? |
| [00:19.37] | Is it a pilgrim from the asylum. Carried aloft? |
| [00:25.74] | By a friend to our lady of sin? |
| [00:29.46] | where to begin? |
| [00:31.82] | Listen well boy. |
| [00:34.04] | There are two bell to ring. |
| [00:35.81] | The parish above |
| [00:38.17] | The blightbog Found. Deep below. |
| [00:41.65] | And their Guardians |
| [00:43.96] | Still thirst for your cursed blood |
| [00:49.33] | Drop your sign |
| [00:51.73] | For a brother is need to find |
| [00:55.53] | I will walk |
| [00:57.77] | Through the fog |
| [00:59.63] | As I welcom death I will pillage these bodys |
| [01:01.45] | I will feed to the Fire these shards of a soul |
| [01:20.49] | A magnificent father |
| [01:23.68] | In a desperate attempt |
| [01:26.21] | To stave off the end of his age |
| [01:29.45] | He runs himself hollow |
| [01:33.03] | And burns all his knights alive |
| [01:36.37] | A shell of his former self |
| [01:39.90] | They lock him away |
| [01:41.80] | Far beneath |
| [01:43.18] | His crumbling |
| [01:44.10] | shrine |
| [01:45.50] | A radiant sun |
| [01:47.32] | Forged by the feeble hands |
| [01:49.85] | Of a child not fit for his throne |
| [01:53.18] | A clever deceit |
| [01:55.08] | to make everyone believe |
| [01:58.31] | The lords haven' t left them behind |
| [02:02.18] | Like a moth |
| [02:04.04] | Flittering towards a flame |
| [02:11.60] | Vereor nox |
| [02:15.81] | I will walk |
| [02:17:60] | Through the fog |
| [02:19:54] | As I welcom death I will pillage these bodys |
| [02:24:38] | I will feed to the Fire these shards of a soul |
| [02:32.82] | If only I could be so grossly incandescent |
| [02:48.54] | I will march through the dark |
| [02:51.50] | like the hero before me |
| [02:51.50] | I have died many times |
| [02:59.74] | I' m replete with humannity |
| ti: | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:16.79] | Well... waht have we here? |
| [00:19.37] | Is it a pilgrim from the asylum. Carried aloft? |
| [00:25.74] | By a friend to our lady of sin? |
| [00:29.46] | where to begin? |
| [00:31.82] | Listen well boy. |
| [00:34.04] | There are two bell to ring. |
| [00:35.81] | The parish above |
| [00:38.17] | The blightbog Found. Deep below. |
| [00:41.65] | And their Guardians |
| [00:43.96] | Still thirst for your cursed blood |
| [00:49.33] | Drop your sign |
| [00:51.73] | For a brother is need to find |
| [00:55.53] | I will walk |
| [00:57.77] | Through the fog |
| [00:59.63] | As I welcom death I will pillage these bodys |
| [01:01.45] | I will feed to the Fire these shards of a soul |
| [01:20.49] | A magnificent father |
| [01:23.68] | In a desperate attempt |
| [01:26.21] | To stave off the end of his age |
| [01:29.45] | He runs himself hollow |
| [01:33.03] | And burns all his knights alive |
| [01:36.37] | A shell of his former self |
| [01:39.90] | They lock him away |
| [01:41.80] | Far beneath |
| [01:43.18] | His crumbling |
| [01:44.10] | shrine |
| [01:45.50] | A radiant sun |
| [01:47.32] | Forged by the feeble hands |
| [01:49.85] | Of a child not fit for his throne |
| [01:53.18] | A clever deceit |
| [01:55.08] | to make everyone believe |
| [01:58.31] | The lords haven' t left them behind |
| [02:02.18] | Like a moth |
| [02:04.04] | Flittering towards a flame |
| [02:11.60] | Vereor nox |
| [02:15.81] | I will walk |
| [02:17:60] | Through the fog |
| [02:19:54] | As I welcom death I will pillage these bodys |
| [02:24:38] | I will feed to the Fire these shards of a soul |
| [02:32.82] | If only I could be so grossly incandescent |
| [02:48.54] | I will march through the dark |
| [02:51.50] | like the hero before me |
| [02:51.50] | I have died many times |
| [02:59.74] | I' m replete with humannity |
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