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Skeletons of Giants - Flaming Wrekage

Skeletons of Giants 文本歌词

作词 : David Lupton 作曲 : David Lupton/Justin Humphry/Lachlan Campbell/Matthew Thornton A DYING CROW LIES ON A SMOLDERING NEST LUNGS FULL OF DUST, RIDDLED WITH TOXIC WASTE ITS FINAL CRY; LOST TO THE BLACK SKY ITS TAR SOAKED WINGS ARE LAID TO REST MAN MADE THIS HIS DYING WISH MAN MADE THIS LEVIATHAN; PUT TO ETERNAL SLEEP A TIMELESS MONSTER IS LOST TO THE DEEP THE SKELETONS OF GIANTS ROT IN THE DEPTHS BENEATH THE EVER GROWING PLASTIC SHIPWRECK MADE MADE THIS HELL WHERE ARE YOUR ANSWERS? THEY’RE NOT IN THE BACK OF YOUR PRAYER BOOK 8 MILLION TON HANGS ON THE END OF A RUSTY FISH HOOK WE’RE TOO APATHETIC TO REEL IN THE LINE WE’VE GONE AND WE’VE RIPPED OUT OUR OWN ****ING SPINE BLIND TO THE CARNAGE THIS BURDEN RUNS DEEP IN THE BLOODLINE YOU GET NOTHING FOR NOTHING IT’S TOO LATE TO PRAY POURING FUEL ON THE BONFIRE EVERY WAKING DAY TIME WAITS FOR NO MAN THE HOURGLASS IS CRACKED NO ONE LEFT TO BLAME IT’S ALL TURNING BLACK THERE LIES A DYING OLD MAN WITH A COLD BLANK STARE HE WARNED US OF THIS BUT NOT A SOUL CARED HE MEETS HIS DEMISE WITH A BITTER TEAR NO ONE COULD HANDLE THE WEIGHT OF THE FEAR

Skeletons of Giants LRC歌词

作词 : David Lupton 作曲 : David Lupton/Justin Humphry/Lachlan Campbell/Matthew Thornton A DYING CROW LIES ON A SMOLDERING NEST LUNGS FULL OF DUST, RIDDLED WITH TOXIC WASTE ITS FINAL CRY; LOST TO THE BLACK SKY ITS TAR SOAKED WINGS ARE LAID TO REST MAN MADE THIS HIS DYING WISH MAN MADE THIS LEVIATHAN; PUT TO ETERNAL SLEEP A TIMELESS MONSTER IS LOST TO THE DEEP THE SKELETONS OF GIANTS ROT IN THE DEPTHS BENEATH THE EVER GROWING PLASTIC SHIPWRECK MADE MADE THIS HELL WHERE ARE YOUR ANSWERS? THEY’RE NOT IN THE BACK OF YOUR PRAYER BOOK 8 MILLION TON HANGS ON THE END OF A RUSTY FISH HOOK WE’RE TOO APATHETIC TO REEL IN THE LINE WE’VE GONE AND WE’VE RIPPED OUT OUR OWN ****ING SPINE BLIND TO THE CARNAGE THIS BURDEN RUNS DEEP IN THE BLOODLINE YOU GET NOTHING FOR NOTHING IT’S TOO LATE TO PRAY POURING FUEL ON THE BONFIRE EVERY WAKING DAY TIME WAITS FOR NO MAN THE HOURGLASS IS CRACKED NO ONE LEFT TO BLAME IT’S ALL TURNING BLACK THERE LIES A DYING OLD MAN WITH A COLD BLANK STARE HE WARNED US OF THIS BUT NOT A SOUL CARED HE MEETS HIS DEMISE WITH A BITTER TEAR NO ONE COULD HANDLE THE WEIGHT OF THE FEAR

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