鸭打鹅 Ritual歌词

We are waiting waiting for the sound We are waiting waiting for the sound Of the gun Now the judge has all the universe Now the judge has all the universe Oh, He has all the universe 专辑:Sports 歌手:鸭打鹅 歌曲:Athletes

...And all the history, lingering All heroes die, for their bravery ...And all my young friends Don't put your weapons down Don't put your weapons down Even if you don't have one And there will be blood And there will be fire Fire, fire for my babe S

If you love no one, no one will love you If you hate no one, no one will hate you If you hug no one, no one will hug you If you harm no one, no one will harm you Glass walls, shiny shiny shiny Glass walls If you love no one, some one will love you If

Your fate is bonded to the king's story Do you realize? And the boat is full of younger warriors Way more strong than you Black ocean turning to gold Diamond rains are falling On your ancestors' head On your ancestors' head Dead skulls are shaking Se

This is the time Time to deny All the lies All the truth All the pain All the happiness Sadness tragedies loneliness This is the circus Circus of youth Live in lies Live in truth Live in pain Live in happiness Sadness tragedies loneliness Never try t

The holy beasts were cast away Our homeland seems to be safe (Safe again, golden gate is safe again) 专辑:Sports 歌手:鸭打鹅 歌曲:Golden Gate

Recite the unspoken A manifest of the Great Self A supreme vision of capability An arcane text Describing an outrageous test Too bold the modern ones would say You can always pray A vile ritual bleeding Like a spear of hate Almost like the predator's

There's a hair on the bed The clock has stopped ticking And nothing remotely romantic has been said Let's not pass on the steps, let's take the season very easy Let's take pills, salt water - let's keep looking ahead Oh, it's a bad, bad ritual Oh, bu

The Headmaster Ritual Belligerent ghouls Run Manchester schools Spineless swines Cemented minds Sir leads the troops Jealous of youth Same old suit since 1962 He does the military two-step Down the nape of my neck I wanna go home I don't wanna stay G

Revengeful corpses out to kill Smell the stench, your guts will spill Vomit for a mind, maggots for a cock With his axe the corpse will chop Stare into his eyes Now in his spell Kiss the rotting flesh Now you're in hell Drink from the goblet, The gob