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《The Fog》歌词


歌曲: The Fog

所属专辑:Abysmal

歌手: The Black Dahlia Murder

时长: 03:50

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The Fog

The Fog - The Black Dahlia Murder[00:00:00]

Amongst the perilous mists formed of the moon arising new[00:00:14]

The creature set upon us like a plague[00:00:17]

Waist deep we proceeded to be butchered in the fog[00:00:20]

Strafing straight into the clutches of the beast that hell hath spawned[00:00:23]

One by one did they scream[00:00:27]

Dragged beneath the blanket of the mist[00:00:30]

The mob is damned born to lose[00:00:33]

A sacrifice of human meat to lycanthropic bliss[00:00:36]

The wolf simply can't resist[00:00:44]

Shots erupt the strongest men are lost as panic claims this throng[00:00:47]

Who will hunt and who will be the skinned[00:00:54]

The elder evil wins[00:00:57]

Where's our bravado now[00:01:00]

The drunk and dead begin to pile[00:01:02]

In vain we laughed and cheered[00:01:06]

This night that spells our end[00:01:09]

Flashlights are dwindling down[00:01:12]

By earthly gods we're disavowed[00:01:15]

Plump sow apple in mouth[00:01:19]

The wolfen's pending feast[00:01:22]

Above the law we declared now[00:01:25]

Lucky if we're left above the ground[00:01:28]

Comb the woods a child we seek[00:01:31]

So little did we men know that our end would there be found[00:01:35]

I held my breath as we happened on the girl[00:01:39]

Or should I say what was left[00:01:42]

Father screams uncontrollably[00:01:46]

He's lost his sanity[00:01:49]

Thirty one closed casket funerals victims of sheer disbelief[00:02:17]

Thirty one sent to the slaughter to be[00:02:24]

Without reprieve[00:02:29]

Dragged below sight[00:02:56]

Writhing in the haze[00:02:59]

Like sitting ducks we are in moments to be splayed[00:03:03]

Where's our militia now[00:03:09]

Our bravest men a mounting pile[00:03:12]

To think we toasted rye[00:03:16]

This night that spells our end[00:03:18]

Above the law[00:03:22]

We declared now[00:03:24]

Lucky if we're left above the ground[00:03:25]

Comb the woods a child we seek[00:03:29]

So little did we men know that our end would there be found[00:03:31]

Six feet down[00:03:39]