Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Som


Interface


Nível de dificuldade


Sotaque



Interface de linguagem

pt

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Política de cookies   |   Suporte   |   FAQ
1
cadastre-se / faça login
Lyrkit

doar

5$

Lyrkit

doar

10$

Lyrkit

doar

20$

Lyrkit

E/ou me apoie nas redes sociais. redes:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Alien Weaponry

Unforgiving

 

Unforgiving

(álbum: Tangaroa - 2021)


The world keeps crashing down around me time and time again
I pretend but I know one day my happiness will end
When I look around I find that everything I have in life is temporary
We are mortal beings that must end
When I lose control I feel me slipping from my grasp
Unforgiving, undermining everything I've worked for
Feel it in your soul just like a hole that can't be filled
No matter how hard you try, a pessimistic plague that can't be killed

The world keeps crashing down around me time and time again
I pretend but I know one day my happiness will end
When I look around I find that everything I have in life is temporary
We are mortal beings that must end
When I lose control I feel me slipping from my grasp
Unforgiving, undermining everything I've worked for
Feel it in your soul just like a hole that can't be filled
No matter how hard you try, a pessimistic plague that can't be killed

The world keeps crashing down around me time and time again
I pretend but I know one day my happiness will end
When I look around I find that everything I have in life is temporary
We are mortal beings that must end
When I lose control I feel me slipping from my grasp
Unforgiving, undermining everything I've worked for
Feel it in your soul just like a hole that can't be filled
No matter how hard you try, a pessimistic plague that can't be killed

feito

Você adicionou todas as palavras desconhecidas dessa música?