[00:00.00] 作词 : Slaves of the Prison
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Slaves of the Prison
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[00:04.500]Wuthering clouds, whirling drizzle,
[00:09.100]and capricious storm are upon the surging ambition with hidden tides.
[00:15.100]Days rusted the sword and froze the saddle.
[00:17.500]Before triumph was won he lost angrily while furious fire was conquering all his heart.
[00:22.270]Who's that high lord enjoying wine and lust when t housand mortals suffering extreme chill.
[00:35.500]Days rusted the sword and froze the saddle.
[00:37.100]Before triumph was won he lost angrily while furious fire was conquering all his heart.
[00:41.800]Who's that high lord enjoying wine and lust when t housand mortals suffering extreme chill.
[00:59.000]Uprise with your rods and tridents, my demos.
[01:02.100]Go down the Lethe and never may return.
[01:05.600]I, am the storm.
[01:09.100]Raging gale, sanguinary dome,
[01:14.100]Plunge people into misery and suffering.
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[02:13.300]Wuthering clouds, whirling drizzle,
[02:17.220]and capricious storm are upon the surging ambition with hidden tides.
[02:24.100]Days rusted the sword and froze the saddle.
[02:24.900]Before triumph was won he lost angrily while furious fire was conquering all his heart.
[02:31.000]Who's that high lord enjoying wine and lust when t housand mortals suffering extreme chill.
[02:43.400]Days rusted the sword and froze the saddle.
[02:45.600]Before triumph was won he lost angrily while furious fire was conquering all his heart.
[02:50.400]Who's that high lord enjoying wine and lust when t housand mortals suffering extreme chill.
[03:08.140]Uprise with your rods and tridents, my demos.
[03:11.000]Go down the Lethe and never may return.
[03:14.200]I, am the storm.
[03:17.400]Raging gale, sanguinary dome,
[03:23.250]Plunge people into misery and suffering.
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