Song | Unveiling the Secret |
Artist | Psyche |
Album | Until the Shadows |
作曲 : Huss, Huss, Piotrowski | |
The words made flesh | |
And I could touch their skin | |
A landscape of desperation | |
No great army, no soldier of fortune | |
Could get me through that day | |
The action was so revealing | |
That the feeling will never go away | |
Hold onto me I'll give you my pulse | |
I find the need so appealing | |
Untie the knots in my soul | |
Until I feel the secret unveiling | |
I reach up for any face | |
I was never good at concealing | |
But I have the nerve I've pushed before | |
If only to bury the fear | |
You wear a coat of armour | |
I'll take the chance | |
And break through that shield |
zuò qǔ : Huss, Huss, Piotrowski | |
The words made flesh | |
And I could touch their skin | |
A landscape of desperation | |
No great army, no soldier of fortune | |
Could get me through that day | |
The action was so revealing | |
That the feeling will never go away | |
Hold onto me I' ll give you my pulse | |
I find the need so appealing | |
Untie the knots in my soul | |
Until I feel the secret unveiling | |
I reach up for any face | |
I was never good at concealing | |
But I have the nerve I' ve pushed before | |
If only to bury the fear | |
You wear a coat of armour | |
I' ll take the chance | |
And break through that shield |