I call you, my Master,
King of the Ghouls,
Bringer of Pain,
Wreakerof Sorrow
Those are the
Children of The Underworld
Bitter Venom of gods
The Great Storms from Below,
Those are THEY
To the stone struck with a sword,
That hath slain eleven men
(chorus)
Know that our years are The Years of WAR
And our days measured as Battles
And every hour is a life lost from
The outside of the Sweet World of Sorrow
(chorus)
Know that our years are The Years of WAR
And our days measured as Battles
And every hour is a life lost from
The outside where every lie is true
🎵 LRC歌词版本
I call you, my Master,
King of the Ghouls,
Bringer of Pain,
Wreakerof Sorrow
Those are the
Children of The Underworld
Bitter Venom of gods
The Great Storms from Below,
Those are THEY
To the stone struck with a sword,
That hath slain eleven men
(chorus)
Know that our years are The Years of WAR
And our days measured as Battles
And every hour is a life lost from
The outside of the Sweet World of Sorrow
(chorus)
Know that our years are The Years of WAR
And our days measured as Battles
And every hour is a life lost from
The outside where every lie is true
📝 纯歌词版本
I call you, my Master,
King of the Ghouls,
Bringer of Pain,
Wreakerof Sorrow
Those are the
Children of The Underworld
Bitter Venom of gods
The Great Storms from Below,
Those are THEY
To the stone struck with a sword,
That hath slain eleven men
(chorus)
Know that our years are The Years of WAR
And our days measured as Battles
And every hour is a life lost from
The outside of the Sweet World of Sorrow
(chorus)
Know that our years are The Years of WAR
And our days measured as Battles
And every hour is a life lost from
The outside where every lie is true
🎵 LRC歌词版本
I call you, my Master,
King of the Ghouls,
Bringer of Pain,
Wreakerof Sorrow
Those are the
Children of The Underworld
Bitter Venom of gods
The Great Storms from Below,
Those are THEY
To the stone struck with a sword,
That hath slain eleven men
(chorus)
Know that our years are The Years of WAR
And our days measured as Battles
And every hour is a life lost from
The outside of the Sweet World of Sorrow
(chorus)
Know that our years are The Years of WAR
And our days measured as Battles
And every hour is a life lost from
The outside where every lie is true
Day o day o
Daylight come and me wan' go home
Day me say day me say day me say day me say day o
Daylight come and me wan' go home
Work all night on a...
Be quiet,
I know what you thinking
Who the hell is that?
You in the club minding your own business
And out of nowhere you hear this, how you suppose...
You are taking your last breath expection somekind of mercy from above
Pain and Anger are the only emotions you're feeling
You have served jesus rig...