歌词
My love she hides a cruel disease
我的爱人隐藏了一种残酷的疾病
那是她头脑里的子弹
It's the bullet in her mind'
那是她膝盖间的计划
it's the plan between her knees
那是夜晚的色彩
那是野兽的数量
It's the colour of the night'
我的爱人梦想着特拉维尔
她的手中有钉子
it's the number of the beast
脚上也有钉子
她并不从圣地而来
My love she dreams of Tel Aviv
确认为自己曾经是其一员
告诉我 地狱何时如此美丽
She's got nails in her hands
告诉我 用你反驳的词语
告诉我 用你雕刻得如同花岗岩的理由
and nails in her feet
告诉我 这样我才能获得自由
我的爱人像一种残酷的疾病
She's not from the Holy Land
她是我脑海中的子弹
她的双膝之间有着计划
but she think she used to be
她是夜晚的色彩
她激起了我身体里的野兽
Tell me when was hell so beautiful?
Tell me with your words that disagree
Tell me with your reason carved like granite
Tell me so that I can be free
My love she's like a cruel disease
She's the bullet in my mind
She's got a plan between her knees
She's the colour of the night
She stirs the beast in me
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