The Kinslayer

Nightwish

2006-06-023:53 นาทีมีเวลา LRC

"The Kinslayer" เป็นเพลงของ Nightwish, 2006, Pop ความยาว 3:53, 40 lines / 195 words

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0:44For whom the gun tolls

0:47For whom the prey weeps

0:49Bow before a war

0:52Call it religion

0:55Some wounds never heal

0:58Some tears never will

1:00Dry for the unkind

1:03Cry for mankind

1:06Even the dead cry

1:09Their onlyfort

1:10Kill your friend I don't care

1:14Orchid kids blinded stare

1:17Need to understand

1:19No need to forgive

1:22No truth no sense left to be followed

2:29Facing this unbearable fear

2:32Like meeting an old friend

2:35Time to die poor mates

2:38You made me what I am

2:39In this world of a million religions

2:43Everyone prays the same way

2:46Your praying is in vain

2:48It'll all be over soon

3:02Father help me save me a place by your side

3:18There is no god Our creed is

3:20But for ourselves

3:22Not a hero unless you die Our species eat the wounded ones

3:25Drunk with the blood of your victims

3:32I do feel your pity-wanting pain

3:34Lust for fame a deadly game

3:38Run away with your impeccable kin

3:39Good wombs hath borne bad sons

3:41Cursing God why

3:41Falling for every lie

3:43Survivors' guilt

3:43In us forevermore

3:4515 candles

3:47Redeemers of this world

3:50Dwell in hypocrisy:

3:53How were we supposed to know

For whom the gun tolls
For whom the prey weeps
Bow before a war
Call it religion
Some wounds never heal
Some tears never will
Dry for the unkind
Cry for mankind
Even the dead cry
Their onlyfort
Kill your friend  I don't care
Orchid kids  blinded stare
Need to understand
No need to forgive
No truth no sense left to be followed
Facing this unbearable fear
Like meeting an old friend
Time to die  poor mates
You made me what I am
In this world of a million religions
Everyone prays the same way
Your praying is in vain
It'll all be over soon
Father help me  save me a place by your side
There is no god Our creed is
But for ourselves
Not a hero unless you die Our species eat the wounded ones
Drunk with the blood of your victims
I do feel your pity-wanting pain
Lust for fame  a deadly game
Run away with your impeccable kin
Good wombs hath borne bad sons
Cursing  God  why
Falling for every lie
Survivors' guilt
In us forevermore
15 candles
Redeemers of this world
Dwell in hypocrisy:
How were we supposed to know

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