Romaji
Maybe red's like roses?
Maybe it's the pool of blood
The innocents will lay in
When in the end you've failed to save
them?
Their dying eyes
Are wide and white like snow
And now they know
The cost of trusting you's obliteration
Mirrors will shatter
Crushed by the weight of the world
The pillars collapse in shame
There'll be no rest
There'll be no love
There'll be no hero in the end
Who will rise above
And when it ends
The good will crawl
The shining light will sink in darkness
Victory for hate incarnate
Misery and pain for all
When it falls
Swallowed by the darkness
Soon the moon is bathed in black
The light of hope is taken
And discontent is the contagion
The blinding eyes
That burn a yellow flame
The embers that remain
Will light the fuse of condemnation
Kingdoms in tatters
Hung on the brink of a war
The peace will succumb to flames
This is not a tragedy
It's not an accident
You placed your faith in fools
And now you'll smother in lament
They play the part of allies
Claiming peace their only goal
But once the fight for power starts
They'll eat each other whole
Their iron gloves point fingers
They'll wage a war of blame
And mankind will wilt in pain
There'll be no rest
There'll be no love
There'll be no hero in the end
Who will rise above
And when it ends
The good will crawl
The shining light will sink in darkness
Victory for hate incarnate
Misery and pain for all
When it falls
English
Maybe red's like roses?
Maybe it's the pool of blood
The innocents will lay in
When in the end you've failed to save
them?
Their dying eyes
Are wide and white like snow
And now they know
The cost of trusting you's obliteration
Mirrors will shatter
Crushed by the weight of the world
The pillars collapse in shame
There'll be no rest
There'll be no love
There'll be no hero in the end
Who will rise above
And when it ends
The good will crawl
The shining light will sink in darkness
Victory for hate incarnate
Misery and pain for all
When it falls
Swallowed by the darkness
Soon the moon is bathed in black
The light of hope is taken
And discontent is the contagion
The blinding eyes
That burn a yellow flame
The embers that remain
Will light the fuse of condemnation
Kingdoms in tatters
Hung on the brink of a war
The peace will succumb to flames
This is not a tragedy
It's not an accident
You placed your faith in fools
And now you'll smother in lament
They play the part of allies
Claiming peace their only goal
But once the fight for power starts
They'll eat each other whole
Their iron gloves point fingers
They'll wage a war of blame
And mankind will wilt in pain
There'll be no rest
There'll be no love
There'll be no hero in the end
Who will rise above
And when it ends
The good will crawl
The shining light will sink in darkness
Victory for hate incarnate
Misery and pain for all
When it falls
Kanji
N/A
Toutes les paroles
Peut-être comme des rouges roses?
Peut-être que son la mare de sang
Les innocents jetteront dans
Quand à la fin youve n'a pas réussi à sauver
eux?
Leurs yeux mourants
Sont larges et blanc comme neige
Et maintenant, ils savent
Le coût de la confiance yous obliteration
Miroirs briseront
Écrasé par le poids du monde
Les piliers effondrement de la honte
Therell pas de repos
Therell pas d'amour
Therell pas héros à la fin
Qui va élever au-dessus
Et quand il se termine
La bonne ramperont
La lumière qui brille dans l'obscurité coulera
Victoire pour incarner la haine
La misère et la douleur pour tous
Quand il tombe
Avalées par l'obscurité
Bientôt la lune est baigné en noir
La lumière de l'espoir est prise
Et le mécontentement est la contagion
Les yeux aveuglantes
Ce brûler une flamme jaune
Les braises qui restent
Est-ce que le fusible de la lumière condamnation
Royaumes en lambeaux
Hung au bord d'une guerre
La paix va succomber aux flammes
Ce n'est pas une tragédie
Ce ne est pas un accident
Vous avez placé votre foi en fous
Et maintenant, vous aurez à se lamenter ÉTOUFFER
Ils jouent le rôle des alliés
Réclamer la paix leur seul but
Mais une fois que la lutte pour le pouvoir commence
Ils vont manger les uns les autres tout
Leurs gants de fer pointer du doigt
Ils vont mener une guerre de blâme
Et l'humanité se flétrissent dans la douleur
Therell pas de repos
Therell pas d'amour
Therell pas héros à la fin
Qui va élever au-dessus
Et quand il se termine
La bonne ramperont
La lumière qui brille dans l'obscurité coulera
Victoire pour incarner la haine
La misère et la douleur pour tous
Quand il tombe
Volume 8 Intro