The Hangman of Prague - Marduk.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作曲 : N/A
[00:34.83]In the gothic splendor of the chapel of
[00:35.67]St. Wenceslas
[00:36.09]Golden door with seven locks
[00:36.72]Seven keys within your hand
[00:37.98]Ancient crown of
[00:38.34]Behemia placed upon your head
[00:39.06]Sharpening your spears
[00:39.75]The hangman�s disciple, vomiting forth death
[00:51.42]Murderous power, radiate hate, harbinger of suffering
[00:52.62]The malignance of maledomance rises beyond benevolence
[00:53.91]Smite your foes that they may die
[00:57.60]Splattering blood across the sky
[01:00.00]Architect of genocide, by death taking pride
[01:03.72]The shape of things to come
[01:04.20]The shape of things to come
[01:04.68]The shape of things to come
[01:05.16]The shape of things to come
[01:05.64]Thousand-eyed angel of death, armed with flaming sword
[01:39.75]Spread your wings, let the killing begin
[01:40.95]The hunter becomes the hunted, hangmen also die
[01:42.15]Morning red, morning red shines us to soon be dead
[01:53.70]Retaliating from beyond, killing, blood spilling
[02:19.53]Wade through carnage
[02:19.92]Seas of blood
[02:20.19]Seas of blood
[02:20.46]Morning red
[02:21.33]Seas of blood
[02:21.60]In the gothic splendor of the chapel of
[02:22.71]St. Menceslaus
[02:23.13]Golden door with seven locks
[02:23.91]Seven keys within your hand
[02:24.51]Smite your foes that they may die
[02:25.14]Splattering blood across the sky
[02:27.78]Architect of genocide, by death taking pride
[02:53.52]The shape of things to come
[02:54.00]The shape of things to come
[02:54.48]The shape of things to come
[02:54.99]The shape of things to come
[02:55.47]Hangmen also die
[02:55.83]Morning red, morning red shines us to soon be dead
[02:56.94]Retaliating from beyond, killing, blood spilling
[02:58.23]Wade through carnage
[02:58.59]Seas of blood
[02:58.86]Seas of blood
[02:59.13]Seas of blood
[02:59.40]Seas of blood
文本歌词
作曲 : N/A
In the gothic splendor of the chapel of
St. Wenceslas
Golden door with seven locks
Seven keys within your hand
Ancient crown of
Behemia placed upon your head
Sharpening your spears
The hangman�s disciple, vomiting forth death
Murderous power, radiate hate, harbinger of suffering
The malignance of maledomance rises beyond benevolence
Smite your foes that they may die
Splattering blood across the sky
Architect of genocide, by death taking pride
The shape of things to come
The shape of things to come
The shape of things to come
The shape of things to come
Thousand-eyed angel of death, armed with flaming sword
Spread your wings, let the killing begin
The hunter becomes the hunted, hangmen also die
Morning red, morning red shines us to soon be dead
Retaliating from beyond, killing, blood spilling
Wade through carnage
Seas of blood
Seas of blood
Morning red
Seas of blood
In the gothic splendor of the chapel of
St. Menceslaus
Golden door with seven locks
Seven keys within your hand
Smite your foes that they may die
Splattering blood across the sky
Architect of genocide, by death taking pride
The shape of things to come
The shape of things to come
The shape of things to come
The shape of things to come
Hangmen also die
Morning red, morning red shines us to soon be dead
Retaliating from beyond, killing, blood spilling
Wade through carnage
Seas of blood
Seas of blood
Seas of blood
Seas of blood