歌手: Old Man’s Child
时长: 04:57
Funeral, Swords and Souls - Old Man's Child[00:00:00]
Written by:Galder[00:00:01]
I proclaim the victim's fall[00:01:03]
Now I shudder by the sight of you[00:01:06]
Crucified by my nails[00:01:09]
You hunger by my hammer[00:01:12]
Born in pity so raised in pity[00:01:15]
And grown to be what's weak[00:01:18]
Suffering beneath my blade[00:01:21]
As you bend your knees to the dust[00:01:24]
Voices spirits and smoke[00:01:38]
From the pyre up by the glistering[00:01:41]
Never more was this seen[00:01:44]
In happiness and joy[00:01:47]
Memorize the ash[00:01:50]
Beyond the shell[00:02:20]
Of souls enfolded in blood[00:02:25]
Raining flat my hands[00:02:29]
Sacramental juice from stabbed wounds[00:02:34]
Beyond the shell[00:03:15]
Of souls enfolded in blood[00:03:19]
Raining flat my hands[00:03:23]
Sacramental juice from stabbed wounds[00:03:28]
Born in pity so raised in pity[00:03:32]
And grown to be what's weak[00:03:35]
Suffering beneath my blade[00:03:38]
As you bend your knees to the dust[00:03:41]
Voices spirits and smoke[00:04:17]
From the pyre up by the glistering[00:04:20]
Never more was this seen[00:04:23]
In happiness and joy[00:04:26]
Despise it I do[00:04:30]
The rise of mankind[00:04:32]
Seen by time all the years that went by[00:04:35]
The rumbling of the night-thunder[00:04:38]
Witnessed the stoning[00:04:41]