Cold Hate, Warm Blood - Cryptopsy.mp3
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[00:00.00] 作词 : Cryptopsy, Lord Worm[00:01.00] 作曲 : Not Documented[00:07.62] Cold Hate, Warm Blood[00:08.07] Late last night at rest with my mate[00:11.16] I'm visited by a victim of hate[00:11.88] A spectoral group, yet they're one and the same[00:14.55] They would never live[00:16.41] Nor would they have a name[00:16.86] A baby too young to walk or to talk[00:18.24] Rocked to sleep with a big, heavy rock[00:19.32] Becomes a tot with a baleful glare[00:21.33] Sucked from life by a shortage of air[00:22.83] A child beyond time without gender[00:23.67] Metamorphing to surrender[01:12.36] Each shape for one older and still[01:13.20] No end to how each could be killed[01:13.80] By chance in the polyverse i'm all of these[01:14.70] Each to fall prey with unnerving ease[01:16.29] To who knows which ambiguous marasmus[01:17.10] It asked at once knowing[01:17.55] And unknowing the answers[01:18.09] To things far removed from my experience[01:19.56] Or need to know and thus it thanked me[01:20.67] For sparing it death's multiplicitous masques[01:21.69] And life's thankless laborious tasks[01:54.03] January, child born alas[01:56.40] February, still still frail as glass[01:57.24] March through a formative period you must[01:58.83] April child, in god, distrusts[02:08.73] May comes and goes and shortlived is the hope[02:10.71] June is the halfway mark of your rope[02:12.93] July child fears end of time[03:11.16] August child in slow decline[03:12.18] September, sense starts to fail[03:12.93] October's child, the burden ails[03:13.86] November's child malingers on[03:14.55] December's child is dead and gone
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