[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810] [offset:0] [00:20.94]Fixtures immensely beholding the force holy benevolence deadly remorse [00:25.83]Tearing the lining and saving the flow dropping the heartrate enclosing the soul [00:30.48]Lest we remember the deadly command hour upon us and close at hand [00:35.22]Now in our coldness our heart has begun [00:37.68]Needing the heat from the earth and the sun [00:39.99]Cold as ice trapped in the earth cold as ice needing the sun [00:49.56]Kissing the beast as he lies underneath scratching your heart with soulful belief [00:53.91]Awaiting the call to enrapture your life holding you still as he's holding the knife [00:58.71]Nine bladed sword as the w***e can recall dissecting the innocent under the fall [01:03.54]Cracking the surface the air is still fresh [01:05.82]Only below us the mad stench of death [01:42.15]Kissing the beast as he lies underneath scratching your heart with soulful belief [01:46.83]Awaiting the call to enrapture your life holding you still as he's holding the knife [01:51.66]Lest we remember the deadly command hour upon us and close at hand [01:56.34]Now in our coldness our heart has begun [01:58.65]Needing the heat from the earth and the sun [02:01.05]Cold as ice trapped in the earth cold as ice needing the sun [02:10.59]Fixtures immensely beholding the force holy benevolence deadly remorse [02:15.09]Tearing the lining and saving the flow dropping the heartrate enclosing the soul [02:19.71]Nine bladed sword as the w***e can recall dissecting the innocence under the fall [02:24.36]Cracking the surface the air is still fresh [02:26.67]Only below us the mad stench of death [02:29.37]A prince or a pauper or lunatic king son of a daughter shrouded in sin [03:04.98]His kingdom in madnness and sadness and shame [03:09.00]The song is still young and illusion's the game