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作词 : Deebank, Lawrence |
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This stagnant pool |
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like a drowned coffin |
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still as a deceased heart |
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haunting the ghost of the noble crusader |
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who recalls pellucid ice clutching the aching twigs |
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never a drop to disturb stagnation |
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Oh they say I'll never win |
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You'll always get beat |
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And like a drop of blood from the Devil's tap |
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I'm dragging the crusader behind |
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Slips purposely down the black hole back to hell |
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Slips purposely down the black hole back to hell |
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Slips purposely down the black hole back to hell |
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back to hell |
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back to hell |