Under A Killing Moon - Thrice.lrc

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[00:10.74]The air my lungs first loved
[00:12.48]Carves craters from my eyes
[00:15.81]They said, "Breathe deeply sonOr be the next to die"
[00:24.30]Beneath the falling night
[00:24.93]And heaven's shutting gate
[00:31.50]Pray, keep your tongue held tight
[00:35.28]Or suffer the same fate
[00:37.68]The blood on our black gloves
[00:40.86]It is none of your concern
[00:45.15]If you want to call our bluff
[00:47.37]Get in line and wait your turn
[00:54.15]And watch the witches burn
[00:57.42]Don't flinch when innocents
[01:00.03]Are dancing with the flame
[01:03.06]If they wanted to live
[01:09.03]They'd learn to play the game
[01:09.57]You can still walk away
[01:10.89]If you just hold your tongue
[01:13.44]If you'd just walk away
[01:14.79]You'd live to see the sun but
[01:18.81]Under this killing moon
[01:21.42]Under this burning sky
[01:24.09]The fire's shining groom
[01:26.28]I hold my breath and close my eyes
[01:30.30]The blood on our black gloves
[01:32.73]It is none of their concern
[01:37.02]If you want to call our bluff
[01:40.74]Get in line and wait your turn
[01:45.87]The blood on our black gloves
[01:48.27]It is none of their concern
[01:52.62]If you want to call our bluff
[01:54.84]Get in line and wait your turn
[02:01.62]And watch the witches burn
[02:35.97]We'll watch the witches burn
[02:36.51]BurnBurnBurn
[02:36.84]We'll watch the witches burn
文本歌词
The air my lungs first loved
Carves craters from my eyes
They said, "Breathe deeply sonOr be the next to die"
Beneath the falling night
And heaven's shutting gate
Pray, keep your tongue held tight
Or suffer the same fate
The blood on our black gloves
It is none of your concern
If you want to call our bluff
Get in line and wait your turn
And watch the witches burn
Don't flinch when innocents
Are dancing with the flame
If they wanted to live
They'd learn to play the game
You can still walk away
If you just hold your tongue
If you'd just walk away
You'd live to see the sun but
Under this killing moon
Under this burning sky
The fire's shining groom
I hold my breath and close my eyes
The blood on our black gloves
It is none of their concern
If you want to call our bluff
Get in line and wait your turn
The blood on our black gloves
It is none of their concern
If you want to call our bluff
Get in line and wait your turn
And watch the witches burn
We'll watch the witches burn
BurnBurnBurn
We'll watch the witches burn