Church And Law - When Saints Go Machine.lrc

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[00:00.00] 作词 : Jonas Kenton; Silas Moldenhawer; Simon Muschinsky; Nikolaj Manuel Vonsild
[00:00.46] 作曲 : Jonas Kenton; Silas Moldenhawer; Simon Muschinsky; Nikolaj Manuel Vonsild
[00:00.93]In some gone story of old
[00:01.47]My pulse is racing
[00:01.86]On boarders towers in flames
[00:13.59]My pulse is racing while
[00:14.07]New winds blow taste like the cold
[00:14.85]Blinded by the sun
[00:15.27]Facing the wall
[00:56.19]Look at the skies up
[00:58.23]Through her eyes
[01:00.36]Can't tell what he's thinking of
[01:07.59]And put a pause to her smile
[01:10.35]Hand on flower dropped at
[01:12.30]Burial ground
[01:12.75]Hardened by church and law
[01:24.66]The spell that binds us all
[01:30.60]She's full of it all
[01:35.67]Somewhere, somewhere
[01:36.03]Out of reach of consolation
[01:37.95]Heard the echo of
[01:38.28]Never ending war
[01:58.44]Won't cut the weekend short
[02:20.73]Freedom won't answer your call
[02:21.39]Hardened by church and law
[02:58.95]The spell that binds us all
[03:05.34]She's full of it all
[03:05.70]Somewhere, somewhere
[03:07.86]Out of reach of consolation
[03:10.02]Heard the echo of
[03:10.35]Never ending war
[03:31.11]Won't cut the weekend short
[03:52.32]Freedom won't answer your call
文本歌词
作词 : Jonas Kenton; Silas Moldenhawer; Simon Muschinsky; Nikolaj Manuel Vonsild
作曲 : Jonas Kenton; Silas Moldenhawer; Simon Muschinsky; Nikolaj Manuel Vonsild
In some gone story of old
My pulse is racing
On boarders towers in flames
My pulse is racing while
New winds blow taste like the cold
Blinded by the sun
Facing the wall
Look at the skies up
Through her eyes
Can't tell what he's thinking of
And put a pause to her smile
Hand on flower dropped at
Burial ground
Hardened by church and law
The spell that binds us all
She's full of it all
Somewhere, somewhere
Out of reach of consolation
Heard the echo of
Never ending war
Won't cut the weekend short
Freedom won't answer your call
Hardened by church and law
The spell that binds us all
She's full of it all
Somewhere, somewhere
Out of reach of consolation
Heard the echo of
Never ending war
Won't cut the weekend short
Freedom won't answer your call