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作词 : Anna-Varney Cantodea |
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作曲 : Anna-Varney Cantodea |
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Ideally... well, obviously, |
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If you want to kill a child, |
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You should know its name. |
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Because it's only polite, |
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It's only polite, |
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It's only polite. |
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But in the end, what is a name |
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But mirrors and smoke? |
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In the tongue of Saturnalia, |
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Our house is "Sleep of Death", |
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In the shadows, now and forever, |
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Silently we lie in slumber. |
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Our name, our name is pain. |
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Our name... is pain. |
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...And the voices of the shadows, |
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Shadows gathered like the dead, |
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Metaphorical illusion, |
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Summoned by the need... |
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A desperate need to create: |
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Our name is... pain. |