When Gods Burn - Extreme Noise Terror
歌曲信息
歌曲名：When Gods Burn
歌手：Extreme Noise Terror
所属专辑：Being And Nothing
发行时间：2001-03-19
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When Gods Burn - Extreme Noise Terror 文本歌词
浣滄洸 : Dean Jones/Zac O'Neil
Run before me, with terror in your eyes
Cowering in your corner, pathetic waste of life
Run...
For I am the violence, you alone despise
And I will be the sword that cleaves
The flesh of lies
You stand alone
Innocence laid to waste
You will burn with me
Left in your disgrace
Poisoned by hate there's an axe to grind
Twisted you burn as the anger returns
Run before me, with terror in your eyes
Cowering in your corner, pathetic waste of life
Run...
For I am the violence, you alone despise
And I will be the sword that cleaves
The flesh of lies
You stand alone
Innocence laid to waste
You will burn with me
Left in your disgrace
Poisoned by hate there's an axe to grind
Twisted you burn as the anger returns
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