Bullets on the Altar 歌词
BULLETS ON THE ALTAR (バレッツオンジアルター) - Almah
Are we beloved indeed
What is creed and what is crime
Heavenly Out of one's mind
People love esteem
And cherish who they crucified
As victims we pretend to cry
Tragedy end of days
Or it's just the blindness of a man
Loyalty or fanaticism
Hopeless it makes me feel so lonely
Homicide
Felony
A gunfire
Agony
You rest the bullets on the altar
And you die
And you kill
Dead inside
Jar rell feel
Your aberration under your faith
Taken dreams taken lives
Taken angels from the innocence's arms
Priory house of pain
It's drivin' nails in the cold rain
But I feel the end of the storm
And free the twelve caught souls
When we see the burnin' crosses for relief
We rely on the unknown to
Leave our guilt behind
Mercy won't erase your lies
Face the evidence that
God is something to relieve
Heaven is freedom and hell is here
Taken dreams taken lives
Taken angels from the innocence's arms
Priory house of pain
It's drivin' nails in the cold rain
But I feel the end of the storm
And free the twelve caught souls
When we see the burnin' crosses for relief
Now I see the end of the storm
And glance the twelve taught souls
They are free somewhere
Resting in the memories
But I feel the end of the storm
And free the twelve caught souls
When we see the burnin' crosses for relief
Now I see the end of the storm
And glance the twelve taught souls
They are free somewhere resting in the memories