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Khronos
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Metal
Khronos은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2000년 8월 29일일에 Century Media에서 발매되었습니다.Khronos
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앨범Khronos
발매일2000년 8월 29일
언어English
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
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BPM100

뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

가사

Origin of time, the face of old flesh
Crumbles the earth, my feet, and brain
Collapsing into measures
Of nature's killing liberty
Lights gone, an empty house
Should be filled with empty pain
In the light of a young moon
The cold, dark night becomes scary soon
A thorn in my soul, your face fades away
Awake like an owl, for salvation I pray
And shining flames burning the night sky
Until you, who walk among the living
Touch the overbearing, fall on the crushed
In the light of a young moon
The cold, dark night becomes scary soon
A thorn in my soul, your face fades away
Awake like an owl, for salvation I pray
He who sleeps in the embrace of naught
Shall carry the thorns of carrion souls
He who rules the flesh of the pigs
With an oral smile, shall pray on fools
Touch the overbearing, fall on the crushed
Blind eyes of old light, pigs shall rule
The flesh of the kings devoured for six nights
The sky is empty, a golden snake crumbles the earth
In the light of a young moon
The cold, dark night becomes scary soon
A thorn in my soul, your face fades away
Awake like an owl, for salvation I pray
Her feet and brain, the face of old flesh
Like an empty light house, hiding the cold flesh
Snow is falling through, the living is gone
Memory of old fear is upon
Rushes sordid through winged black images
Who shall build an empty sky
Same as the origin of your face
Origin of time, origin of time
In the light of a young moon
The cold, dark night becomes scary soon
A thorn in my soul, your face fades away
Awake like an owl, for salvation I pray
He who sleeps in the embrace of naught
Shall carry the thorns of carrion souls
He who rules the flesh of the pigs
With an oral smile, shall pray on fools
Touch the overbearing, fall on the crushed
Blind eyes of old light, pigs shall rule
The flesh of the kings devoured for six nights
The sky is empty, a golden snake crumbles the earth
Written by: Athanasios Tolis
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