Song | Through Evidence |
Artist | Ion Dissonance |
Album | Minus the Herd |
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作曲 : Chapuf, Lussier, McCaughey ... | |
To proceed down this path which I call my life, is an intricate journey through dark disturbance. | |
To undertake this path again I called life, is to understand that I never once held a chance. | |
It will be the last time I will ever lay my eyes on you. | |
Oh dear Gaia. | |
My life is now slowly winding down. | |
Cold concrete has now numbed my joints, from my days locked away down here. | |
Arming myself with useless courage, I guess hoping for a miracle. | |
When in fact I'm less than a pious being, | |
(God himself couldn't save me here). | |
To undertake this path again I called life, is to understand that I never once held a chance. | |
Mother I am so scared now. | |
Unaccustomed to playing the role of the victim. | |
Uncertainty is quite dreadful, but I have pushed on too far to come back, I have pushed on too far to come back. | |
My recollection of thought is so vague, a foggy visions of repugnance. | |
Yet I do recall the look of fear, imprinted on so many nameless faces. | |
Bloodshed was inevitably welcomed from there on. | |
Held captive like a slave for days without any light. | |
Confined to a stale, ill-at-ease room. | |
How I survived so far, is a miracle in itself, now I wait ... | |
Mercy through death. |
zuo qu : Chapuf, Lussier, McCaughey ... | |
To proceed down this path which I call my life, is an intricate journey through dark disturbance. | |
To undertake this path again I called life, is to understand that I never once held a chance. | |
It will be the last time I will ever lay my eyes on you. | |
Oh dear Gaia. | |
My life is now slowly winding down. | |
Cold concrete has now numbed my joints, from my days locked away down here. | |
Arming myself with useless courage, I guess hoping for a miracle. | |
When in fact I' m less than a pious being, | |
God himself couldn' t save me here. | |
To undertake this path again I called life, is to understand that I never once held a chance. | |
Mother I am so scared now. | |
Unaccustomed to playing the role of the victim. | |
Uncertainty is quite dreadful, but I have pushed on too far to come back, I have pushed on too far to come back. | |
My recollection of thought is so vague, a foggy visions of repugnance. | |
Yet I do recall the look of fear, imprinted on so many nameless faces. | |
Bloodshed was inevitably welcomed from there on. | |
Held captive like a slave for days without any light. | |
Confined to a stale, illatease room. | |
How I survived so far, is a miracle in itself, now I wait ... | |
Mercy through death. |
zuò qǔ : Chapuf, Lussier, McCaughey ... | |
To proceed down this path which I call my life, is an intricate journey through dark disturbance. | |
To undertake this path again I called life, is to understand that I never once held a chance. | |
It will be the last time I will ever lay my eyes on you. | |
Oh dear Gaia. | |
My life is now slowly winding down. | |
Cold concrete has now numbed my joints, from my days locked away down here. | |
Arming myself with useless courage, I guess hoping for a miracle. | |
When in fact I' m less than a pious being, | |
God himself couldn' t save me here. | |
To undertake this path again I called life, is to understand that I never once held a chance. | |
Mother I am so scared now. | |
Unaccustomed to playing the role of the victim. | |
Uncertainty is quite dreadful, but I have pushed on too far to come back, I have pushed on too far to come back. | |
My recollection of thought is so vague, a foggy visions of repugnance. | |
Yet I do recall the look of fear, imprinted on so many nameless faces. | |
Bloodshed was inevitably welcomed from there on. | |
Held captive like a slave for days without any light. | |
Confined to a stale, illatease room. | |
How I survived so far, is a miracle in itself, now I wait ... | |
Mercy through death. |