Lirik Lagu Prelude To Ruin - Spiral Architect
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
[Japanese bonus track][Fate's Warning cover]
Look to sunrise man tell me what you seeThe eagle has flown underground abandonedYou abonded meFifty two falling stars are burning up the skyBlazing torch falls to the ocean bottom whereblack predictions liehave you faith in scripture visions of kingsReaper of reality your destiny the sisters singVultures scavenge the subsconsious of your mindTheir ally is time for you to fall and yieldYour mind to the cynic
They should be held so high and not lookeddown uponThey are the root of the country. The rootsso firm and tranquil, when will the spirits bewelcomed, listen the music is heard again.When there are lofty high roof tops carvedwalls and yielding cropsWhen the palace is wild for lusting. Whenthe forest if wild for hunting. Existanceof anyone thing has never been but theprelude to ruin
Wars and temper tantrums are the make-shifts of ignoranceRegrets illuminate to late. Depth beyond sinis fathomedWandering through the devils field sowinghis seed
Guardian angel guide us through the nightwe compelHis long constant fight. the moerea they callyour destiny the sisters all of three.Clotho she spun the web to live thethread so tentative. Lachesis she measuredout the years. Atropos cuts the threadwith her shears.
Time Time Time an imaginary line mine notyours nor yours mineThey lead the blind back to mothers wombtomb of the unborn childComing events cast their shadows beforewintery wind the eye of the storm witnessthe past the futureHolds more prelude to ruin
Look to sunrise man tell me what you seeThe eagle has flown underground abandonedYou abonded meFifty two falling stars are burning up the skyBlazing torch falls to the ocean bottom whereblack predictions liehave you faith in scripture visions of kingsReaper of reality your destiny the sisters singVultures scavenge the subsconsious of your mindTheir ally is time for you to fall and yieldYour mind to the cynic
They should be held so high and not lookeddown uponThey are the root of the country. The rootsso firm and tranquil, when will the spirits bewelcomed, listen the music is heard again.When there are lofty high roof tops carvedwalls and yielding cropsWhen the palace is wild for lusting. Whenthe forest if wild for hunting. Existanceof anyone thing has never been but theprelude to ruin
Wars and temper tantrums are the make-shifts of ignoranceRegrets illuminate to late. Depth beyond sinis fathomedWandering through the devils field sowinghis seed
Guardian angel guide us through the nightwe compelHis long constant fight. the moerea they callyour destiny the sisters all of three.Clotho she spun the web to live thethread so tentative. Lachesis she measuredout the years. Atropos cuts the threadwith her shears.
Time Time Time an imaginary line mine notyours nor yours mineThey lead the blind back to mothers wombtomb of the unborn childComing events cast their shadows beforewintery wind the eye of the storm witnessthe past the futureHolds more prelude to ruin
