[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:00.23]Under Black Age Toil - Human Fortress [00:29.85]Oooh yeah no [00:38.01]Under black age toil we live [00:42.04]No [00:47.88]Under black age toil [00:48.98]That night the stars shot madly from [00:53.95]Their spheres and we're raging like a violent storm [00:58.74]And the moon that was no crescent but [01:01.50]His horns were visible within the circumference [01:04.73]One saw more devils vastest hell can hold [01:09.56]Within moonshine all we left to bury the dead [01:14.70]The iron tongue of midnight has told twelve [01:18.42]The pestilence has taken our eyesight [01:24.46]And our graves are gaping wide [01:28.60]Everyone sets forth his dying sprite [01:34.28]And the church way paths to glide [01:37.70]Through dead bodies nor rich or poor [01:41.47]Anymore with stolen pride [01:51.52]Under black age toil we live [01:55.53]No [02:01.23]Under black age toil [02:02.46]Oh scornful masters we leave our homes [02:07.42]Under black age toil our sweat runs bold [02:12.26]Let the pestilence resolve our end [02:15.10]We won't leave our fathers land [02:17.14]We won't learn trial patience for a customary cross [02:23.04]Within moonshine all we left to bury the dead [02:28.14]The iron tongue of midnight hath told twelve [02:31.87]The pestilence has taken our eyesight [02:37.92]And our graves are gaping wide [02:42.06]Everyone sets forth his dying sprite [02:47.77]And the church way paths to glide [02:51.14]Through dead bodies nor rich or poor [02:54.86]Anymore with stolen pride [03:21.27]Ooh ooh ooh ooh [03:30.95]Ooh ooh ooh ooh [03:40.46]We've abandonded to relieve and heal [03:45.43]Even strong men with their hearts of steel [03:50.35]And the beggars fools our knights and kings [03:55.13]Met the demon with this blackened wings [04:00.06]The pestilence has taken our eyesight [04:06.15]And our graves are gaping wide [04:10.19]Everyone sets forth his dying sprite [04:15.92]And the church way paths to glide [04:19.29]Through dead bodies nor rich or poor [04:23.07]Anymore with stolen pride [04:28.28]Under black age toil we live [04:33.08]Under black age toil we live [04:38.01]Under black age toil we live
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:00.23]Under Black Age Toil - Human Fortress
[00:29.85]Oooh yeah no
[00:38.01]Under black age toil we live
[00:42.04]No
[00:47.88]Under black age toil
[00:48.98]That night the stars shot madly from
[00:53.95]Their spheres and we're raging like a violent storm
[00:58.74]And the moon that was no crescent but
[01:01.50]His horns were visible within the circumference
[01:04.73]One saw more devils vastest hell can hold
[01:09.56]Within moonshine all we left to bury the dead
[01:14.70]The iron tongue of midnight has told twelve
[01:18.42]The pestilence has taken our eyesight
[01:24.46]And our graves are gaping wide
[01:28.60]Everyone sets forth his dying sprite
[01:34.28]And the church way paths to glide
[01:37.70]Through dead bodies nor rich or poor
[01:41.47]Anymore with stolen pride
[01:51.52]Under black age toil we live
[01:55.53]No
[02:01.23]Under black age toil
[02:02.46]Oh scornful masters we leave our homes
[02:07.42]Under black age toil our sweat runs bold
[02:12.26]Let the pestilence resolve our end
[02:15.10]We won't leave our fathers land
[02:17.14]We won't learn trial patience for a customary cross
[02:23.04]Within moonshine all we left to bury the dead
[02:28.14]The iron tongue of midnight hath told twelve
[02:31.87]The pestilence has taken our eyesight
[02:37.92]And our graves are gaping wide
[02:42.06]Everyone sets forth his dying sprite
[02:47.77]And the church way paths to glide
[02:51.14]Through dead bodies nor rich or poor
[02:54.86]Anymore with stolen pride
[03:21.27]Ooh ooh ooh ooh
[03:30.95]Ooh ooh ooh ooh
[03:40.46]We've abandonded to relieve and heal
[03:45.43]Even strong men with their hearts of steel
[03:50.35]And the beggars fools our knights and kings
[03:55.13]Met the demon with this blackened wings
[04:00.06]The pestilence has taken our eyesight
[04:06.15]And our graves are gaping wide
[04:10.19]Everyone sets forth his dying sprite
[04:15.92]And the church way paths to glide
[04:19.29]Through dead bodies nor rich or poor
[04:23.07]Anymore with stolen pride
[04:28.28]Under black age toil we live
[04:33.08]Under black age toil we live
[04:38.01]Under black age toil we live