The Spoils - Slough Feg
歌曲信息
歌曲名:The Spoils
歌手:Slough Feg
所属专辑:Hardworlder
发行时间:2007-07-11
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The Spoils - Slough Feg 文本歌词
The Spoils - Slough Feg
You wait in the wings for their call
Hiding in mirrors you pray
Another long winter will pass
And nobody's listening
In martyrdom's shackles you reign
Through long bloody winters you fast
And all of the riches that shined
They're no longer glistening
Turning my blood to stone
Leaving me here alone
Chorus of angels comes to pick my bones
You wait for the curtain to fall
The truth switches on in your mind
The chorus comes issuing forth
All is in vanity
You've crafted a lifetime of pain
Illusions come crumbling down
An emptiness pulling your chain
Endless insanity
Turning my blood to stone
Leaving me here alone
Chorus of angels comes to pick my bones
Turning my blood to stone
Leaving me here alone
Chorus of angels comes to pick my
You wait in the wings for their call
Hiding in mirrors you pray
Another long winter will pass
And nobody's listening
In martyrdom's shackles you reign
Through long bloody winters you fast
And all of the riches that shined
They're no longer glistening
Turning my blood to stone
Leaving me here alone
Chorus of angels comes to pick my bones
You wait for the curtain to fall
The truth switches on in your mind
The chorus comes issuing forth
All is in vanity
You've crafted a lifetime of pain
Illusions come crumbling down
An emptiness pulling your chain
Endless insanity
Turning my blood to stone
Leaving me here alone
Chorus of angels comes to pick my bones
Turning my blood to stone
Leaving me here alone
Chorus of angels comes to pick my
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