《Cold Repeater》歌词

[00:00:00] Resource

[00:00:23] Precision

[00:00:23] There is nothing in the glove when the sun shakes

[00:00:26] Hypochondriac love

[00:00:29] Steeds are returning fast

[00:00:32] Look far but show up last

[00:00:35] Who is the practicer

[00:00:35] Recharge the option

[00:00:36] Die for yourself

[00:00:38] For yourself

[00:00:38] For yourself

[00:00:39] For yourself

[00:00:39] For yourself

[00:00:40] For yourself

[00:00:40] For yourself

[00:00:40] In the wake of nothing

[00:00:41] In the next deep cut

[00:00:42] Falling out of skin drops

[00:00:43] The edge is blunt

[00:00:43] Future ornamental plastic lullabies

[00:01:08] It's the concrete texture that's never dry

[00:01:13] What you've barely written upon your sleeve

[00:01:17] What you hold beside you still it pleas

[00:01:20] Many a death have we played chess on boiling floors

[00:01:25] Who's the witness let him birth us once more

[00:01:29] Reeks of commitment

[00:01:29] Wrench in the receiver's plan

[00:01:31] Pulling the black recoil

[00:01:37] Substance containment

[00:01:38] Drink

[00:01:39] Atrophy

[00:01:39] Atrophy

[00:01:40] Atrophy

[00:01:40] Uphill bleed

[00:01:41] Uphill bleed

[00:01:43] Uphill bleed

[00:01:45] Uphill bleed

[00:01:46] Upside down cracked stone

[00:01:48] Never reborn we consolidate crusted nightmares

[00:01:52] For the ones that we remember

[00:01:56] For the bastards we have fathered

[00:02:08] Prosthetic ocean of salty sighs

[00:02:10] Gods have delusions even without eyes

[00:02:13] Flip creation over stab it once or twice

[00:02:17] Laughing through the exit

[00:02:22] Crying's not nice

[00:02:23] Trash stained whirlpool

[00:02:29] Glass brained girl

[00:02:33] Look behind you cold repeater

[00:02:39] Where's your instinct

[00:02:45] The cryptic feeling of life is upon the steps

[00:02:49] That lead to available fear

[00:03:03] Breaking every mirror still pretending to care

[00:03:06] Are you certain your hands are new

[00:03:09] Immortal bodies are few

[00:03:10] Desolation it stinks of man

[00:03:11] Creep around the filter

[00:03:14] Awaken to something

[00:03:16] Harvest

[00:03:17] Draining every source

[00:03:18] Sanguine windows

[00:03:49] Something old approaches

[00:03:52] Creases form in metal walls

[00:03:58] We can't wait for hatred to crawl inside you

[00:04:03] Coughed up riddle seized by dying words

[00:04:30] Protruding guilt finds the next world

[00:04:35] Flung up shuttle hacked by the absurd

[00:04:36] Misunderstood spine in the dirt

[00:04:37] For what it's worth you felt the hurt

[00:04:39] Look behind you cold repeater

[00:04:44] Where's your instinct

[00:04:47] You should feed it

[00:04:51] Look behind you cold repeater

[00:04:55] Where's your instinct

[00:05:00] You might need it