| [00:19.987] |
Oh the witching time |
| [00:24.401] |
like a blackened pearl |
| [00:28.795] |
Oh how useless seem the offers of this world. |
| [00:37.495] |
A shroud is wrapped and bound |
| [00:42.151] |
to Gallows led away though innocence is mine. |
| [00:50.951] |
The dog will have his day. |
| [00:54.130] |
All the Love turned to Hate |
| [00:58.948] |
The blade is in too deep and your repentance comes too late. |
| [01:03.006] |
All the Love turned to Hate |
| [01:07.801] |
The blade is in too deep and your repentance comes too late. |
| [01:32.037] |
Oh wits' misery |
| [01:35.998] |
the madness of your stay. |
| [01:40.294] |
The best revenge |
| [01:45.163] |
a price which you must pay. |
| [01:49.603] |
The children hide behind |
| [01:54.003] |
behind their little masks. |
| [01:58.410] |
They are, at their games |
| [02:02.991] |
the only ones who laugh. |
| [02:06.178] |
All the Love turned to Hate |
| [02:10.845] |
The blade is in too deep and your repentance comes too late. |
| [02:14.877] |
All the Love turned to Hate |
| [02:19.873] |
The blade is in too deep and your repentance comes too late. |
| [03:19.829] |
So did I deserve |
| [03:23.902] |
your lies and treachery? |
| [03:28.210] |
The curtain closes now. |
| [03:33.051] |
The bell，it tolls for thee. |
| [03:35.800] |
All the Love turned to Hate |
| [03:40.618] |
The blade is in too deep and your repentance comes too late. |
| [03:44.655] |
All the Love turned to Hate |
| [03:49.584] |
The blade is in too deep and your repentance comes too late. |
