| Song | Blue-Eyed Matador |
| Artist | Voltaire |
| Album | Ooky Spooky |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Goeke, Kitzis, Sorino ... | |
| Here, on the slab I awake | |
| And I'm freezing | |
| There is a light up ahead | |
| And I rise and float through the air | |
| Through a tunnel | |
| Now the light's up ahead | |
| Here, in a bullring I stand | |
| Am I dreaming? | |
| There is a bull up ahead | |
| And I laugh, 'Ha ha ha' | |
| I get it, I'm dead | |
| And this whole charade's | |
| A fight for my soul | |
| Red-eyed fiend | |
| Lunges I turn while | |
| Skeletal picadores | |
| Stab away at the beast | |
| I lay, I lay, I lay, I lay | |
| I lay my eyes on the Devil | |
| Oh fate, once again I lay | |
| I lay, I lay, I lay | |
| There in the stands something grabs | |
| My attention | |
| Like it is calling to me | |
| It's a girl with eyes like the sea | |
| Is she an angel sent to watch over me? | |
| I lay, I lay, I lay, I lay | |
| I lay my eyes on the Devil | |
| Oh fate, once again I lay | |
| I lay, I lay, I lay | |
| Suddenly I remember | |
| The girl with eyes like the sea | |
| I turn, she winks and she smiles gently | |
| While the bull runs straight into me | |
| I lay, I lay, I lay, I lay | |
| I lay my eyes on the Devil | |
| 'Blue-eyed matador', I cried | |
| I fell for your wicked disguise |
| zuo qu : Goeke, Kitzis, Sorino ... | |
| Here, on the slab I awake | |
| And I' m freezing | |
| There is a light up ahead | |
| And I rise and float through the air | |
| Through a tunnel | |
| Now the light' s up ahead | |
| Here, in a bullring I stand | |
| Am I dreaming? | |
| There is a bull up ahead | |
| And I laugh, ' Ha ha ha' | |
| I get it, I' m dead | |
| And this whole charade' s | |
| A fight for my soul | |
| Redeyed fiend | |
| Lunges I turn while | |
| Skeletal picadores | |
| Stab away at the beast | |
| I lay, I lay, I lay, I lay | |
| I lay my eyes on the Devil | |
| Oh fate, once again I lay | |
| I lay, I lay, I lay | |
| There in the stands something grabs | |
| My attention | |
| Like it is calling to me | |
| It' s a girl with eyes like the sea | |
| Is she an angel sent to watch over me? | |
| I lay, I lay, I lay, I lay | |
| I lay my eyes on the Devil | |
| Oh fate, once again I lay | |
| I lay, I lay, I lay | |
| Suddenly I remember | |
| The girl with eyes like the sea | |
| I turn, she winks and she smiles gently | |
| While the bull runs straight into me | |
| I lay, I lay, I lay, I lay | |
| I lay my eyes on the Devil | |
| ' Blueeyed matador', I cried | |
| I fell for your wicked disguise |
| zuò qǔ : Goeke, Kitzis, Sorino ... | |
| Here, on the slab I awake | |
| And I' m freezing | |
| There is a light up ahead | |
| And I rise and float through the air | |
| Through a tunnel | |
| Now the light' s up ahead | |
| Here, in a bullring I stand | |
| Am I dreaming? | |
| There is a bull up ahead | |
| And I laugh, ' Ha ha ha' | |
| I get it, I' m dead | |
| And this whole charade' s | |
| A fight for my soul | |
| Redeyed fiend | |
| Lunges I turn while | |
| Skeletal picadores | |
| Stab away at the beast | |
| I lay, I lay, I lay, I lay | |
| I lay my eyes on the Devil | |
| Oh fate, once again I lay | |
| I lay, I lay, I lay | |
| There in the stands something grabs | |
| My attention | |
| Like it is calling to me | |
| It' s a girl with eyes like the sea | |
| Is she an angel sent to watch over me? | |
| I lay, I lay, I lay, I lay | |
| I lay my eyes on the Devil | |
| Oh fate, once again I lay | |
| I lay, I lay, I lay | |
| Suddenly I remember | |
| The girl with eyes like the sea | |
| I turn, she winks and she smiles gently | |
| While the bull runs straight into me | |
| I lay, I lay, I lay, I lay | |
| I lay my eyes on the Devil | |
| ' Blueeyed matador', I cried | |
| I fell for your wicked disguise |