Heavenly sound swings my body gently
Between waking and sleeping
I try to find peace
Strength and alleviation, necessary in the struggle,
Feed lips that are thirsty for great expectations, great words
They force to make an act of contrition
But this is only the empty gesture
Empty repentance empty words
Buried a long time ago, somewhere lost
They force to make an act of contrition
But still this is the empty gesture
Awakening - the origin of pain
I want to remain in the dreamlike state
🎵 LRC歌词版本
Heavenly sound swings my body gently
Between waking and sleeping
I try to find peace
Strength and alleviation, necessary in the struggle,
Feed lips that are thirsty for great expectations, great words
They force to make an act of contrition
But this is only the empty gesture
Empty repentance empty words
Buried a long time ago, somewhere lost
They force to make an act of contrition
But still this is the empty gesture
Awakening - the origin of pain
I want to remain in the dreamlike state
📝 纯歌词版本
Heavenly sound swings my body gently
Between waking and sleeping
I try to find peace
Strength and alleviation, necessary in the struggle,
Feed lips that are thirsty for great expectations, great words
They force to make an act of contrition
But this is only the empty gesture
Empty repentance empty words
Buried a long time ago, somewhere lost
They force to make an act of contrition
But still this is the empty gesture
Awakening - the origin of pain
I want to remain in the dreamlike state
🎵 LRC歌词版本
Heavenly sound swings my body gently
Between waking and sleeping
I try to find peace
Strength and alleviation, necessary in the struggle,
Feed lips that are thirsty for great expectations, great words
They force to make an act of contrition
But this is only the empty gesture
Empty repentance empty words
Buried a long time ago, somewhere lost
They force to make an act of contrition
But still this is the empty gesture
Awakening - the origin of pain
I want to remain in the dreamlike state
Dałaś mu to wszystko, czego chciał
Trochę sobie wbrew
Karmił cię słowem jak wykwintny łgarz
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Setki tajemnic, nieodkrytych prawd
Na w...
Que se quede el infinito sin estrellas
o que pierda el ancho mar su immensidad
Pero el negro de tus ojos que no muera
Y el canela de tu piel se quede ...
Sittin' here with me and mine, all wrapped up in a bottle of wine
Little we can do... we gon' see it thru somehow
So... now are you ready to go? my la...
(jeff hanneman/tom araya)
Burial to be
Corpses rotting through the night
In blood laced misery
Scorched earth the policy
The reason for the singe
The ...
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Zbudziła nas codzienność
Myślami lewituję
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Za szklanym tłem
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