歌手: Desolation
时长: 02:44
Blindfolded - Desolation[00:00:00]
Written by:Desolation[00:00:02]
War[00:00:42]
Apocalyptic slaughter is what we're heading for[00:00:44]
Our moribund existence into chaos we unfold[00:00:52]
On the eve of brutal rampage we hold our ground way[00:01:07]
Words unspoken fatal token of our assent to death[00:01:12]
Whilst on fields of man's extinction our future's spent[00:01:17]
With cruel sarcasm mars and venus conceive Lent[00:01:22]
To be born to spread frustration of seed of lies[00:01:27]
Willingly with bloodstained hands we rock the cradle of demise[00:01:33]
Seasons coming for the last time[00:01:37]
Cellars plundered before dawn[00:01:43]
Say your prayer join the frontline[00:01:48]
Sell your soul and serve as pawn[00:01:53]
Called by everburning lusts yield to which at times we must[00:01:59]
With eyes set firmly upon the end all better judgement we transcend[00:02:04]
Hoping for the best we draw our swords[00:02:18]
Judge and hangman be in Justice's rightful blindfold clothed[00:02:23]
How's it going to end[00:02:33]