- 歌詞
- アルバムリスト
The Existential Gentlemen
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The Mansion
Down the path through ignorance There lies a place of stone in which The souls of those long dead and lost can finally call home Raised on earth but built on sin That eminates from deep within And through the halls the call Of silenced lips lament they're bones Woah! Beg for something real As the night falls upon you Woah! Death is all you feel Woah! Slowly to your knees We are coming to get you Woah! Seize you and we feed Get your soul down to New Orleans And take a ghost train to the killer scene There's so many things that will make you scream Tap your vein times one two three And let it bleed till you are free Life is hard, and death don't cost a thing Through the door and down the hall The stately raven makes his call And shadows thrown upon the walls Begin to spell your doom もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com In gloomy darkness spirits work And in the shadows evil lurks Though as you die you realize These rooms are naught but tombs Woah! Beg for something real Your end is upon you Woah! Death is all you feel Woah! Shiver as you sleep We are standing beside you Woah! Satan wants his keep Get your soul down to New Orleans And take a ghost train to the killer scene There's so many things that will make you scream Tap your vein times one two three And let it bleed till you are free Life is hard, and death don't cost a thing Hear them calling Creepy crawling Failing falling Hacking coughing Life is hard, so hard, too hard And death don't cost a thing
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