Descending Raging Cold Blood歌词

We plod our way. Through the ashes and the dust. Left of our plans. of all things we've shared. Today buries tomorrow. but no stone is raised. Killed in cold blood. At the onset of night. today buries tomorrow 专辑:Every Time a Bell Rings an Angel Gets

WHITE COLD WRATH BURNT FROZEN BLOOD Silence falls from its sleepless slumber The night breeze falls to the dawn Soundless, solemn, sun broken sky Cried her dirges forlorn; Through winding paths White cold wrath burnt frozen blood I long to writhe in

I'm too cold to be alone this winter, 今冬太冷 I'm too old to be alone 孤独太冷 I just want to hold you this winter, 愿拥伊人入怀 I know you get so cold 知伊人寒冷瑟瑟 I just want to call you this winter 今冬太想呼唤 Where are you tonight? 今夜何方 Why aren't you here? 为何至此 You sh

older brother, restless soul, lie down lie for a while with your ear against the earth and you'll hear your sister sleep talking say "your hair is long but not long enough to reach home to me but your beard someday might be" and she'll wake up i

Shed The Blood - Nightrage Never turned like the slime that I always knew you were Never turned like the slime that I always knew you were Can't stand this life my soul lay in a pool of blood Egocentric high ideals and rotten ways Hatred, heartache A

We were young and drinking in the park There was nowhere else to go And you said you always had my back Oh but how were we to know That these are the days that bind you together, forever And these little things define you forever, forever All this ba

I've got a brain that's black and blue a waking state that feels like slumber can't find guitars that scream like you a raw desire that pulls me under This is too rich for my blood Inside the cold of small success the chilling glare of younger failur

Bleed for the death From the river of pain And the stream of fear Another fight for revenge Marching to the lines Buried in dust Only death remains Sacrifice, death for human race The end of all life Covered in blood Deadly touch of hell Mist of the

You fixed your eyes on us Your flesh and blood A sculpture of water and unsettled dust And there was bad blood in us We learned our lesson Genesis to the last generation So we wrestle with it all The concept of grace The faithful concrete As it break