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Funeral Time - Wine from Tears.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Alexey Nesterov
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Alexey Nesterov
[00:17.710]It's raining cats and dogs
[00:21.780]The cemetery is embraced by the fog
[00:26.060]Night of dead babies, would you cross the line
[00:29.880]Until the dawn, until the dawn
[00:37.130]Rise of your black rose
[00:44.050]It's funeral time
[00:50.470]It is closing curse
[00:56.520]No time to cry
[01:16.360]When bitter moon turns red for beast
[01:21.060]Ten sharpened nails against you fists
[01:25.180]Your tomb is ready, you're hurted swan
[01:29.460]It's funeral time, lay down, come on
[01:36.800]Rise of your black rose
[01:43.440]It's funeral time
[01:49.880]It is closing curse
[01:56.190]No time to cry
[02:00.000]Close your eyes for the one last time
[02:08.260]No mercy here, inside the line
[02:16.900]Fallen angels sing infernal song
[02:25.120]You will turn into a dead black swan
[05:40.600]Like wicked serpent on the apple tree
[05:44.670]Satan's womb will born you free
[05:48.770]A poisoned virgin's suicide
[05:53.160]It's funeral time, no time to hide
[06:00.370]Rise of your black rose
[06:06.850]It's funeral time
[06:13.240]It is closing curse
[06:19.610]No time to cry
[06:23.100]Now you are buried by your dreadful sins
[06:31.780]Raven whispers silent: "six six six"
[06:40.230]Crimson tears keep falling on the ground
[06:48.130]Every midnight is the funeral time
文本歌词
作词 : Alexey Nesterov
作曲 : Alexey Nesterov
It's raining cats and dogs
The cemetery is embraced by the fog
Night of dead babies, would you cross the line
Until the dawn, until the dawn
Rise of your black rose
It's funeral time
It is closing curse
No time to cry
When bitter moon turns red for beast
Ten sharpened nails against you fists
Your tomb is ready, you're hurted swan
It's funeral time, lay down, come on
Rise of your black rose
It's funeral time
It is closing curse
No time to cry
Close your eyes for the one last time
No mercy here, inside the line
Fallen angels sing infernal song
You will turn into a dead black swan
Like wicked serpent on the apple tree
Satan's womb will born you free
A poisoned virgin's suicide
It's funeral time, no time to hide
Rise of your black rose
It's funeral time
It is closing curse
No time to cry
Now you are buried by your dreadful sins
Raven whispers silent: "six six six"
Crimson tears keep falling on the ground
Every midnight is the funeral time