| Song | Sing |
| Artist | Animal Anthem |
| Album | Bones |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : 이승진 | |
| 作词 : 이승진 | |
| Sing for stagnation | |
| sing for the cursed | |
| sing for the words | |
| sing to show them you hurt | |
| fade with the seasons | |
| flee from the dawn | |
| suffer your weakness | |
| envy the strong | |
| gorge on shadows | |
| both fists full of mud | |
| throat raw with pleading | |
| eyes shot with blood | |
| carved hollow by lies | |
| forsaken and cold | |
| your dreams turn stale | |
| as you grow old | |
| complacent children | |
| wards of wasted breath | |
| when you come to your senses | |
| there won’t be anything left | |
| they’re waitingin windowless rooms | |
| so sure of a purpose | |
| but no one’s coming not for you | |
| Frail ghost arms raised | |
| against a tempest of meaningless days | |
| dead eyes lose sight | |
| of the angels that guided your way | |
| frail ghost not me | |
| watch your colors fade | |
| watch your world turns gray | |
| time wrenches time tears | |
| time steals time steals | |
| time steals your hope away | |
| time wrenches time tears | |
| time steals your hope away | |
| time wrenches time tears | |
| time steals your hope away | |
| time wrenches time tears | |
| time steals your hope away | |
| time wrenches time tears | |
| time steals your hope away | |
| frail hands call lightning down | |
| frail tongues let fury sound | |
| don’t let your life escape | |
| don’t let your world turn gray | |
| complacent children | |
| don’t waste your | |
| breath | |
| my god won’t you come to your senses | |
| my god take back what’s left | |
| tear down windowless rooms | |
| drown out all their lies | |
| we will remember our worth | |
| and open blood shot | |
| eyes red no sleep raise glass | |
| tear flesh break bone | |
| drag yourself home | |
| sing for the cursed | |
| sing for the cursed | |
| sing for the cursed | |
| sing for the cursed |
| zuo qu : | |
| zuo ci : | |
| Sing for stagnation | |
| sing for the cursed | |
| sing for the words | |
| sing to show them you hurt | |
| fade with the seasons | |
| flee from the dawn | |
| suffer your weakness | |
| envy the strong | |
| gorge on shadows | |
| both fists full of mud | |
| throat raw with pleading | |
| eyes shot with blood | |
| carved hollow by lies | |
| forsaken and cold | |
| your dreams turn stale | |
| as you grow old | |
| complacent children | |
| wards of wasted breath | |
| when you come to your senses | |
| there won' t be anything left | |
| they' re waitingin windowless rooms | |
| so sure of a purpose | |
| but no one' s coming not for you | |
| Frail ghost arms raised | |
| against a tempest of meaningless days | |
| dead eyes lose sight | |
| of the angels that guided your way | |
| frail ghost not me | |
| watch your colors fade | |
| watch your world turns gray | |
| time wrenches time tears | |
| time steals time steals | |
| time steals your hope away | |
| time wrenches time tears | |
| time steals your hope away | |
| time wrenches time tears | |
| time steals your hope away | |
| time wrenches time tears | |
| time steals your hope away | |
| time wrenches time tears | |
| time steals your hope away | |
| frail hands call lightning down | |
| frail tongues let fury sound | |
| don' t let your life escape | |
| don' t let your world turn gray | |
| complacent children | |
| don' t waste your | |
| breath | |
| my god won' t you come to your senses | |
| my god take back what' s left | |
| tear down windowless rooms | |
| drown out all their lies | |
| we will remember our worth | |
| and open blood shot | |
| eyes red no sleep raise glass | |
| tear flesh break bone | |
| drag yourself home | |
| sing for the cursed | |
| sing for the cursed | |
| sing for the cursed | |
| sing for the cursed |
| zuò qǔ : | |
| zuò cí : | |
| Sing for stagnation | |
| sing for the cursed | |
| sing for the words | |
| sing to show them you hurt | |
| fade with the seasons | |
| flee from the dawn | |
| suffer your weakness | |
| envy the strong | |
| gorge on shadows | |
| both fists full of mud | |
| throat raw with pleading | |
| eyes shot with blood | |
| carved hollow by lies | |
| forsaken and cold | |
| your dreams turn stale | |
| as you grow old | |
| complacent children | |
| wards of wasted breath | |
| when you come to your senses | |
| there won' t be anything left | |
| they' re waitingin windowless rooms | |
| so sure of a purpose | |
| but no one' s coming not for you | |
| Frail ghost arms raised | |
| against a tempest of meaningless days | |
| dead eyes lose sight | |
| of the angels that guided your way | |
| frail ghost not me | |
| watch your colors fade | |
| watch your world turns gray | |
| time wrenches time tears | |
| time steals time steals | |
| time steals your hope away | |
| time wrenches time tears | |
| time steals your hope away | |
| time wrenches time tears | |
| time steals your hope away | |
| time wrenches time tears | |
| time steals your hope away | |
| time wrenches time tears | |
| time steals your hope away | |
| frail hands call lightning down | |
| frail tongues let fury sound | |
| don' t let your life escape | |
| don' t let your world turn gray | |
| complacent children | |
| don' t waste your | |
| breath | |
| my god won' t you come to your senses | |
| my god take back what' s left | |
| tear down windowless rooms | |
| drown out all their lies | |
| we will remember our worth | |
| and open blood shot | |
| eyes red no sleep raise glass | |
| tear flesh break bone | |
| drag yourself home | |
| sing for the cursed | |
| sing for the cursed | |
| sing for the cursed | |
| sing for the cursed |