[00:00.000] 作词 : 眭文
[00:00.000] 作曲 : 眭文
[00:00.000] 编曲 : 眭文
[00:00.000]作詞/作曲
[00:00.000]Dr.Seuss/Crossed
[00:11.577]In the fetid slums, pestilence takes root
[00:14.098]Festering sores, a gruesome sight to brood
[00:16.859]The air is thick with decay's foul stench
[00:19.720]Death's shadow looms, a never - ending trench
[00:22.779]Innocent blood, soon to be in need
[00:25.472]The weak and frail, their bodies wracked with pain
[00:28.442]Prayers unanswered, in this plague - torn domain
[00:31.000]Blackened tongues, gasping for a breath
[00:34.042]Doctors helpless, their remedies in vain
[00:36.794]The plague marches on, with no mercy or refrain
[00:39.654]A world consumed, by this malevolent blight
[00:42.402]THE ART OF THE PLAGUE
[00:45.322]Innocent blood, soon to be in need
[00:48.021]The weak and frail, their bodies wracked with pain
[00:50.952]Prayers unanswered, in this plague torn domain
[00:53.627]Blackened tongues, gasping for a breath
[02:07.116]S sends all the plague
[02:10.052]Human all in vain
[02:12.860]S sends all the plague
[02:15.520]Human all in vain
[02:18.368]S sends all the plague
[02:21.174]Human all in vain
[02:23.971]S sends all the plague
[02:26.832]Human all in vain
[02:32.620]In the fetid slums, pestilence takes root
[02:35.282]Festering sores, a gruesome sight to brood
[02:38.091]The air is thick with decay's foul stench
[02:40.877]Death's shadow looms, a never - ending trench
[02:43.942]Innocent blood, soon to be in need
[02:46.709]The weak and frail, their bodies wracked with pain
[02:49.516]Prayers unanswered, in this plague - torn domain
[02:52.277]Blackened tongues, gasping for a breath
[02:55.162]Doctors helpless, their remedies in vain
[02:57.925]The plague marches on, with no mercy or refrain
[03:00.867]A world consumed, by this malevolent blight
[03:03.564]THE ART OF THE PLAGUE

作词 : 眭文
作曲 : 眭文
编曲 : 眭文
作詞/作曲
Dr.Seuss/Crossed
In the fetid slums, pestilence takes root
Festering sores, a gruesome sight to brood
The air is thick with decay's foul stench
Death's shadow looms, a never - ending trench
Innocent blood, soon to be in need
The weak and frail, their bodies wracked with pain
Prayers unanswered, in this plague - torn domain
Blackened tongues, gasping for a breath
Doctors helpless, their remedies in vain
The plague marches on, with no mercy or refrain
A world consumed, by this malevolent blight
THE ART OF THE PLAGUE
Innocent blood, soon to be in need
The weak and frail, their bodies wracked with pain
Prayers unanswered, in this plague torn domain
Blackened tongues, gasping for a breath
S sends all the plague
Human all in vain
S sends all the plague
Human all in vain
S sends all the plague
Human all in vain
S sends all the plague
Human all in vain
In the fetid slums, pestilence takes root
Festering sores, a gruesome sight to brood
The air is thick with decay's foul stench
Death's shadow looms, a never - ending trench
Innocent blood, soon to be in need
The weak and frail, their bodies wracked with pain
Prayers unanswered, in this plague - torn domain
Blackened tongues, gasping for a breath
Doctors helpless, their remedies in vain
The plague marches on, with no mercy or refrain
A world consumed, by this malevolent blight
THE ART OF THE PLAGUE