Deep Tracts of Hell - Aura Noir
歌曲信息
歌曲名：Deep Tracts of Hell
歌手：Aura Noir
所属专辑：Deep Dreams of Hell
发行时间：2009-08-31
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Deep Tracts of Hell - Aura Noir 文本歌词
I can scarcely lay claim to flesh
Though it is dreamed for wept for
And it shines like dark gems
It is the noise and the dancing
And their joyless hearts
And all the pleasures one might have
Derelict tracts of hell
Then all these slices came through to my hands
To erupt in welcoming darkness
And it shines like streams of pain
It is the hearse and the vulture
And their swollen yarn
And all the breath to mourn them with
This is the tune of sparks
The tone of relentlessness
The spiral scar
This is the wounds that sneers
The trance of creedence
You are my art
Though it is dreamed for wept for
And it shines like dark gems
It is the noise and the dancing
And their joyless hearts
And all the pleasures one might have
Derelict tracts of hell
Then all these slices came through to my hands
To erupt in welcoming darkness
And it shines like streams of pain
It is the hearse and the vulture
And their swollen yarn
And all the breath to mourn them with
This is the tune of sparks
The tone of relentlessness
The spiral scar
This is the wounds that sneers
The trance of creedence
You are my art
Deep Tracts of Hell - Aura Noir LRC歌词
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What erased this scenery 是什么抹去了这片风景 So that I could fancy ridicule over pity 让我能嘲笑怜悯 拥抱嘲弄天空的一切 And enrace whatever mocked the sky 将讥
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A wind of ashes mixed awe and wonder for these The yearner the hallows the spectre and I And the arrows pointed to the core As songs are sung for the tender one
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作曲 : Aggressor, Aldrahn ... I am the phantom you please to see Oh, my precious. Come sleep with me I occurred beside the magic pawn Omnious, is this fading da
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Reaching for the last child of mankind And its effort in silence to stay purified Tormenting the fool won't survive Slavery in hell for the weak and the mild Me
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Leave me with my tragedies Those who stick to me like wet leaves In the Dry Sunlight My face is frozen byt my eyes still see For I am in your dreams and fantasi
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I wear the belt of hate I wear the robe of sin I wear the aromour of demons I wear the mark of Satan I am the warlord I am the knife I am the thunderstorms I am
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A parade of ghosts brought these Innocent feelings to where innocent itself was brought to. To view the rush of female tempests. My Sculptured face Turns and tw
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Sweet scent coloured these, The realm of sweet snakes that tortured me. If everlasting burdens should enter Such, as the everlasting torment of hell. Sweet rape
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