C-Drone-Defect

Submit Lyrics Your name will be printed as part of the credit when your lyric is approved. 专辑:Dystopia 歌手:C-Drone-Defect 歌曲:Ratio Misericordiae

The man sits from afar watching a silent march. The only light seeps from Out the eyes of the marching men, but it is not enough to light the path. Still they march, endlessly. The man reaches his hands into the soil and Finds a weak, glowing light.

We're so eager to make this place like hell We're so genious to enslave this world so well The scourge of man and Babylon's whore There's no need for a scapegoat anymore We crave for oil, land money and might We go to war when a thought seems right W

The Rebel An angel from the sky swoops like an eagle, Seizes the culprit's hair in his strong fist, And shakes him, saying "You must know what's legal For I am your Good Angel. I insist. Know you must cherish, without wry grimaces, The poor, deformed