Bitter SweetWar of Ages
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歌曲名：Bitter Sweet 歌手：War of Ages 所属专辑：《Pride Of The Wicked》
作词：未知 作曲：未知 发行公司：Facedown Records 发行时间：2006-09-05
语言： 大小：3.3 MB 时长：03:37秒 比特率：129K 评分：0.0分
介绍：《Bitter Sweet》 是 War of Ages 演唱的歌曲，时长03分37秒，由未知作词，未知作曲，该歌曲收录在War of Ages2006年的专辑《Pride Of The Wicked》之中，如果您觉得好的话，就把这首歌分享给您的朋友共同查看歌词，一起支持歌手War of Ages吧！
Bitter Sweet文本歌词
Death over life.
A blueprint you have drawn.
Silence over sound.
Your casket awaits six feet deep.
Rage over mercy.
The blood drains from your wrist.
The champion holds his title no more.
Six demons wait patiently for their chance to attack.
You claim that no one's around,
I say look past the gun.
Lift the veil and see all that share their love.
Don't feel that death is the way.
The deaf try to carry a tune while the blind fall on their face, but adversity will never slow them down.
Now look inside, wipe my slate clean.
Stop this tonight.
Value every day as precious and worth while.
Grab your throat.
This body hangs by a knot.
Burn your mask.
God, tear these scales from my eyes.
Pure at heart, this burden haunts me no more.
编辑于2023/05/11更新
A blueprint you have drawn.
Silence over sound.
Your casket awaits six feet deep.
Rage over mercy.
The blood drains from your wrist.
The champion holds his title no more.
Six demons wait patiently for their chance to attack.
You claim that no one's around,
I say look past the gun.
Lift the veil and see all that share their love.
Don't feel that death is the way.
The deaf try to carry a tune while the blind fall on their face, but adversity will never slow them down.
Now look inside, wipe my slate clean.
Stop this tonight.
Value every day as precious and worth while.
Grab your throat.
This body hangs by a knot.
Burn your mask.
God, tear these scales from my eyes.
Pure at heart, this burden haunts me no more.
编辑于2023/05/11更新
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