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  • 作词 : Bo Sommer/Lasse Bak/Michael Enevoldsen/Ronnie Bak
    作曲 : Bo Sommer/Lasse Bak/Michael Enevoldsen/Ronnie Bak
    The autumn intimidates your soul

    My soul, my soul, my soul
    My soul has a file in hell's computer
    Tapped by another twisted black creation
    I know because I've seen the third dimension
    I have seen what this autumn will bring us

    Why, hear my scream as I fade away
    The fertile race is so ashamed of me
    Of course I know there is a morbid sorrow
    Deep below
    As if I could disencumber mortal man
    From his own deeds

    Man lives only for one thing
    Desire

    Unwrapping carefully
    A truth that no one greets
    Faithful are the ones
    Who are accepting their defeat

    Noxious penetrations of my godforsaken body
    The autumn of my life just never seems to end
    Confiscated lustfulness, I'm living by my sins
    God of mine, where are you now?
    I want to step behind

    I pray
    I pray

    Like predeterminate my autumn turns to discontent
    Often devastated is the life
    I live in scorn
    It's hard to feel anything at all
    The possession of my haunted soul
    Tugs at my heartstrings
  • 作词 : Bo Sommer/Lasse Bak/Michael Enevoldsen/Ronnie Bak
    作曲 : Bo Sommer/Lasse Bak/Michael Enevoldsen/Ronnie Bak
    The autumn intimidates your soul

    My soul, my soul, my soul
    My soul has a file in hell's computer
    Tapped by another twisted black creation
    I know because I've seen the third dimension
    I have seen what this autumn will bring us

    Why, hear my scream as I fade away
    The fertile race is so ashamed of me
    Of course I know there is a morbid sorrow
    Deep below
    As if I could disencumber mortal man
    From his own deeds

    Man lives only for one thing
    Desire

    Unwrapping carefully
    A truth that no one greets
    Faithful are the ones
    Who are accepting their defeat

    Noxious penetrations of my godforsaken body
    The autumn of my life just never seems to end
    Confiscated lustfulness, I'm living by my sins
    God of mine, where are you now?
    I want to step behind

    I pray
    I pray

    Like predeterminate my autumn turns to discontent
    Often devastated is the life
    I live in scorn
    It's hard to feel anything at all
    The possession of my haunted soul
    Tugs at my heartstrings