[ti:Feral Child]
[ar:Kafka Tamura]
[00:00.00]Feral Child (摇篮曲) - Kafka Tamura
[00:11.74]Composed by：Kafka Tamura
[00:23.49]Drew of a gun that you hit as they run
[00:25.85]Shredding me on the street of a warzone
[00:29.43]You don't cry you live of die
[00:31.80]Bullets fly on the street of a warzone
[00:35.02]Drew of a gun that you hit as they run
[00:37.61]Feeling numb has drum as they let go
[00:41.32]Harsh is suffocated pice
[00:43.68]Of home with a drone in a warzone
[00:47.09]Treasured pain to acclaim
[00:50.09]Any dead and treaded rat to compose
[00:53.04]Feral child is the world
[00:55.85]Is just a backwards alphabet to expose
[01:04.51]Love in the sun that you feel as they run
[01:06.83]Shredding me on the street as you let go
[01:10.43]You don't cry you live of die
[01:12.75]Bullets fly on the street of a warzone
[01:15.99]Drew of a gun that you hit as they run
[01:18.57]Feeling numb has drum as they let go
[01:22.31]Harsh is suffocated of
[01:24.59]Of home with a drone in a warzone
[01:27.68]Bang from a gun that you feel in the sun
[01:30.32]You're one hundred and thirty-six now
[01:33.78]The getting is just another rank
[01:36.05]Without of without of knockdown
[01:39.74]Treasured pain to acclaim
[01:42.88]Any dead and treaded rat to compose
[01:45.79]Feral child is the world
[01:48.53]Is just a backwards alphabet to expose
[01:51.79]This pain to accla-aim
[01:54.59]Any rat and treaded dead to compose
[01:57.54]Feral child is the world
[02:00.20]Is just a backwards alphabet to expose
[02:17.95]Treasured pain to acclaim
[02:20.94]Any dead and treaded rat to compose
[02:23.73]Feral child is the world
[02:26.52]Is just a backwards alphabet to expose
[02:29.68]This is pain to accla-aim
[02:32.55]Any rat and treaded dead to compose
[02:35.44]Feral child is the world
[02:38.23]Is just a backwards alphabet to-
[02:41.00]Love in the sun that you feel as they run
[02:43.46]Steady feet on the street as you let go
[02:47.22]Limbs start never to repair
[02:49.39]Bullets fly on the street but we don't care
[02:52.51]Bang from a gun that you feel as they run
[02:55.21]You're one hundred and thirty-six now
[02:58.68]Forget names your just another aim
[03:00.95]Crossed out on the of of a knockdown