Song | Mercyground |
Artist | Faith & the Muse |
Album | Elyria |
作曲 : Faith and the Muse | |
Air-built madness: unfamiliar charm | |
Hides in the softest eyes | |
And ponderous smiles manifest denial | |
But heavy heartless conscious of our load | |
Hurled by dreams into a separate world | |
We dig the thoughtless earth | |
With fingers lighter than the breath | |
Of lifeless minds awaiting death | |
On this Mercyground | |
What may transpire in this stagnant posture | |
Tradition multiplies where repetition reigns | |
And the air smells of age | |
And prayers of sightless blind us to the earth | |
Disenchantment sings in voices fortified | |
Our sleep is justified | |
Prone and weary from descent | |
Our eyes reflect empyrean | |
On this Mercyground | |
Safe inured we lay to rest | |
Pinioned by our helplessness | |
On this Mercyground | |
Empty smiles drag us down | |
Until we softly kiss the ground | |
And all movement is lost | |
Silently we all sink down | |
Embraced within this Mercyground | |
And all movement is lost |
zuò qǔ : Faith and the Muse | |
Airbuilt madness: unfamiliar charm | |
Hides in the softest eyes | |
And ponderous smiles manifest denial | |
But heavy heartless conscious of our load | |
Hurled by dreams into a separate world | |
We dig the thoughtless earth | |
With fingers lighter than the breath | |
Of lifeless minds awaiting death | |
On this Mercyground | |
What may transpire in this stagnant posture | |
Tradition multiplies where repetition reigns | |
And the air smells of age | |
And prayers of sightless blind us to the earth | |
Disenchantment sings in voices fortified | |
Our sleep is justified | |
Prone and weary from descent | |
Our eyes reflect empyrean | |
On this Mercyground | |
Safe inured we lay to rest | |
Pinioned by our helplessness | |
On this Mercyground | |
Empty smiles drag us down | |
Until we softly kiss the ground | |
And all movement is lost | |
Silently we all sink down | |
Embraced within this Mercyground | |
And all movement is lost |