Lirik Lagu A Shrine To Madness - The Black Dahlia Murder
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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.
“Let us go out this evening for pleasure for the night is still young!”Let us dance skeletally,The chill of the autumn is stirring in me.Let us rape, let us murder,A night to sate thine perverted desires,A night on which to watch them die,To see the life whisked from the inside.A night so black as Satan’s hide,When we ghouls do come alive,When the masks of mockery shall disguise our wicked eyes.To the death of all,Celebrate the empty breath of fall.The 31st twill not go silent so long as evil doth dwell in man.Devils night t’was a scorcher,But on this eve we bring hell.
Here in the season of the dead,Sanity hangs by a thread.We’re descendants of the dark,Give us back our one true love.Manifest all hallows eve,Samhain grim our one true love.No you shant kill Halloween,For we’ve bore it in our blood.
Embrace ye the brown leafed vertigo,For this undead night we have sold our souls.Hoist ye this black flag of blasphemy,Lift high this emblem of hate,Return the jackolanterns smile on this holiday,For the defiled shed the thorned binds of Christ’s denial,And son let the devil in,Cultus diabolous,Laus ut flamma,Cultus obscurum,Amplexus fatum.Rejoice now ye hellions of Earth,A glimpse of a future not far,When the dark one is said to return,Blackening this planet with ire.
Let us rape,Let us murder,A night to sate thine perverted desires.A thrill that cannot be quantified,To warm one’s hands upon arson’s fires.May the spoils of this evening rot our teeth to the gums,May the treats of our enemies sever their lying tongues.
Here in the season of the dead,Sanity hangs by a thread.We’re descendants of the dark,Give us back our one true love.Manifest all hallows eve,Samhain grim our one true love.No you shant kill Halloween,For we’ve bore it in our blood.
Here in the season of the dead,Sanity hangs by a thread.We’re descendants of the dark,Give us back our one true love.Manifest all hallows eve,Samhain grim our one true love.No you shant kill Halloween,For we’ve bore it in our blood.
Embrace ye the brown leafed vertigo,For this undead night we have sold our souls.Hoist ye this black flag of blasphemy,Lift high this emblem of hate,Return the jackolanterns smile on this holiday,For the defiled shed the thorned binds of Christ’s denial,And son let the devil in,Cultus diabolous,Laus ut flamma,Cultus obscurum,Amplexus fatum.Rejoice now ye hellions of Earth,A glimpse of a future not far,When the dark one is said to return,Blackening this planet with ire.
Let us rape,Let us murder,A night to sate thine perverted desires.A thrill that cannot be quantified,To warm one’s hands upon arson’s fires.May the spoils of this evening rot our teeth to the gums,May the treats of our enemies sever their lying tongues.
Here in the season of the dead,Sanity hangs by a thread.We’re descendants of the dark,Give us back our one true love.Manifest all hallows eve,Samhain grim our one true love.No you shant kill Halloween,For we’ve bore it in our blood.
