T.H.C. 歌词

affairs of the flesh and secrets untold may paint you a portrait so ugly and cold but just like the fire that burns in our souls we cannot resist all the power it holds we all have our candles that we burn in the night they haunt every aching step on the paths of our lives like a raven in the night we rule a kingdom draped in black hunting with a second sight we know that theres no turning back cover your ears when two hearts collide unlock the beast that claws you inside pale are the angels in which we confide cold are the shadows in which we reside