| Song | 11th Hour |
| Artist | Lamb of God |
| Album | Hourglass: the Ultimate Anthology |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : lamb of god | |
| 11th Hour | |
| Lamb of God | |
| As The Palaces Burn | |
| The hour of reckoning draws near | |
| Judgment day is here and gone | |
| Sweetly she tucks me into her arms | |
| A liquid embrace to chase the day away | |
| Sedate numb, deaf and dumb | |
| Stumbling into solitude | |
| A clouded judgment day is fueled | |
| Take me under your black wings | |
| Mark my words and remember me | |
| So sweetly she sucks away at my time | |
| So sweetly she draws me nigh | |
| Closer and closer towards never ending sleep | |
| Spin the bottle | |
| Kiss only the bottle | |
| The dark mistress of many, beholden to none | |
| Slips a ring of needles around your arm in an engagement | |
| Eternal engagement | |
| Never consummated | |
| Never consummated | |
| Take me under your black wings | |
| Mark my words and remember me | |
| Destroyer of senses | |
| So take as needed for the pain | |
| Another gray morning dawns across an ashen sky | |
| My sweet demoness beckons me | |
| Ever again and again and again and again | |
| The dark mistress of many, beholden to none | |
| My sweet demoness beckons me | |
| Ever again and again and again and again and again | |
| Take me under your black wings | |
| Jacked up on the taste of self-destruction |
| zuo ci : lamb of god | |
| 11th Hour | |
| Lamb of God | |
| As The Palaces Burn | |
| The hour of reckoning draws near | |
| Judgment day is here and gone | |
| Sweetly she tucks me into her arms | |
| A liquid embrace to chase the day away | |
| Sedate numb, deaf and dumb | |
| Stumbling into solitude | |
| A clouded judgment day is fueled | |
| Take me under your black wings | |
| Mark my words and remember me | |
| So sweetly she sucks away at my time | |
| So sweetly she draws me nigh | |
| Closer and closer towards never ending sleep | |
| Spin the bottle | |
| Kiss only the bottle | |
| The dark mistress of many, beholden to none | |
| Slips a ring of needles around your arm in an engagement | |
| Eternal engagement | |
| Never consummated | |
| Never consummated | |
| Take me under your black wings | |
| Mark my words and remember me | |
| Destroyer of senses | |
| So take as needed for the pain | |
| Another gray morning dawns across an ashen sky | |
| My sweet demoness beckons me | |
| Ever again and again and again and again | |
| The dark mistress of many, beholden to none | |
| My sweet demoness beckons me | |
| Ever again and again and again and again and again | |
| Take me under your black wings | |
| Jacked up on the taste of selfdestruction |
| zuò cí : lamb of god | |
| 11th Hour | |
| Lamb of God | |
| As The Palaces Burn | |
| The hour of reckoning draws near | |
| Judgment day is here and gone | |
| Sweetly she tucks me into her arms | |
| A liquid embrace to chase the day away | |
| Sedate numb, deaf and dumb | |
| Stumbling into solitude | |
| A clouded judgment day is fueled | |
| Take me under your black wings | |
| Mark my words and remember me | |
| So sweetly she sucks away at my time | |
| So sweetly she draws me nigh | |
| Closer and closer towards never ending sleep | |
| Spin the bottle | |
| Kiss only the bottle | |
| The dark mistress of many, beholden to none | |
| Slips a ring of needles around your arm in an engagement | |
| Eternal engagement | |
| Never consummated | |
| Never consummated | |
| Take me under your black wings | |
| Mark my words and remember me | |
| Destroyer of senses | |
| So take as needed for the pain | |
| Another gray morning dawns across an ashen sky | |
| My sweet demoness beckons me | |
| Ever again and again and again and again | |
| The dark mistress of many, beholden to none | |
| My sweet demoness beckons me | |
| Ever again and again and again and again and again | |
| Take me under your black wings | |
| Jacked up on the taste of selfdestruction |