TETSUYA SHIBATA - Devils Never Cry (Staffroll) | Текст песни

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• Devils Never Cry (Staffroll)

Steel a soul,
For a second chance.
But you are never become a man.
My chosen torture makes me stronger,
In a life that craves the hunger,
A freedom and a quest for life,
Untill the end, the judgment night.

Bless me with your gift of light,
Righteous cause on judgement night.
Feel the sorrow,
The light has swallowed.
Feel the freedom like no tommorow.

Stepping forth a cure,
For soul's demise.
Reap the tears of the victims cry.
Yearning more to hear,
The suffer,
Of a, of a demon as i put it under.

Killed before a time to kill them all,
Passed down a righteous law.
Serve a justice that dwells in me.
Lifeless corpse as far as the eye can see.

The eye can see.
The eye can see.
The eye can see.

The eye can see.
The eye can see.

Bless me with the,
Leaf off, of the tree.
On it, i'll see
The freedom rain.

We are falling,
The light is calling.
Tears inside me,
Calm me down.

Midnight, calling,
Mist of resolving.
Crown me, with the,
Pure green leaf.

(Praise to my father)
Life of vengeance, a passive test,
(Bless by the water)
Untill the grave, i will rest,
(Black night, dark sky)
Engage the pressure, till it crumbles
(The devils cry)
The existence of lifeless black souls.

(Bless me with the)
Onward to the sacred battlefield,
(Leaf off, of the tree)
Where justification and limits are revealed,
(On it, i'll see)
Tools of steel in rage they conquer,
(The freedom rain)
Weed out the killing of victims stalker.

(We are falling)
The power's proven, to end the madness,
(The light is calling)
Upon i take it, to end the savage,
(Tears inside me)
The rays of light, a truth of meaning,
(Calm me down)
To my father my blood is pleading.

(Midnight, calling)
A justice rage for all to feel,
(Mist of resolving)
With innocent cries and hatred squeals,
(Crown me, with the)
The gore of evil, seems to satisfy,
(Pure green leaf)
When slayed, maimed and pacified.

(Bless me, with the)
My chosen toture makes me stronger,
(Leaf off, of the tree)
In a life the craves the hunger,
(On it, i'll see)
A freedom and a quest for life,
(The freedom rain)
Untill the end, the judgement night.

(Praise to my father)
Watch the footsteps, but never follow,
(Bless by the water)
If you want to live tommorow,
(Black night, dark sky)
Steel a soul for a second chance,
(The devils cry)
But you are never become a man.

Не иди по чужим стопам,
Если хочешь дожить до завтра.
Можешь сделать душу сталью,
Если будет ещё шанс.
Но не быть тебе человеком.