作词 : 雾乐队
作曲 : 雾乐队
Memory 记忆
Dream Dark fight dragon , fire blood scream in my fear
hatred anger eternal , pain my memory
My past life and my birthplace.
Can I get it back? Can I throw it away ?
Guidelines for violence make me take the weapons.
Slaughtering everything, slaughter for fun.The world is not bright
Should I stop the killing honor my inner faith
Let this forest no longer be flooded with blood.
Rusty sword in hand is not so holy as before .
Evil impulse may yet eat away my heart.
The beast saved me form falling into the abyss ,give me growth
One day to see them die in front of my eyes.
Make me homeless and hiding
No more hope and No more friendship.
Had to protect myself ,my eyes will be full of gray
The enemy make me strong. The enemy make me cruel
I don’t have feelings anymore, nothing can knock me down Until kill them die
Should I stop the killing honor my inner faith
Let this forest no longer be flooded with blood.
Rusty sword in hand is not so holy as before .
Evil impulse may yet eat away my heart.
Should I stop the killing honor my inner faith
Let this forest no longer be flooded with blood.
Rusty sword in hand is not so holy as before .
Evil impulse may yet eat away my heart.
作词 : 雾乐队
作曲 : 雾乐队
Memory 记忆
Dream Dark fight dragon , fire blood scream in my fear
hatred anger eternal , pain my memory
My past life and my birthplace.
Can I get it back? Can I throw it away ?
Guidelines for violence make me take the weapons.
Slaughtering everything, slaughter for fun.The world is not bright
Should I stop the killing honor my inner faith
Let this forest no longer be flooded with blood.
Rusty sword in hand is not so holy as before .
Evil impulse may yet eat away my heart.
The beast saved me form falling into the abyss ,give me growth
One day to see them die in front of my eyes.
Make me homeless and hiding
No more hope and No more friendship.
Had to protect myself ,my eyes will be full of gray
The enemy make me strong. The enemy make me cruel
I don’t have feelings anymore, nothing can knock me down Until kill them die
Should I stop the killing honor my inner faith
Let this forest no longer be flooded with blood.
Rusty sword in hand is not so holy as before .
Evil impulse may yet eat away my heart.
Should I stop the killing honor my inner faith
Let this forest no longer be flooded with blood.
Rusty sword in hand is not so holy as before .
Evil impulse may yet eat away my heart.