Song | The Emptiness from Which I Fed |
Artist | Dark Tranquillity |
Album | The Gallery |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Henriksson, Johansson ... | |
Silence in shivering solitude | |
Obligations pressure for all to bear | |
All the pitiful answers, the innocent lies | |
Can mere words fill | |
The emptiness from which | |
I fed? Be gone, oh yielding evidence of greed | |
Safe now in the other shore | |
Behind: The emptiness from which | |
I fled Can silence be shared? | |
If so, can the perception of silence | |
Fit into the frame which is represent | |
The unity for which we stand? | |
The confines representing a timeless sacrifice | |
No eye can of silence tell lie | |
Silence, yet the absence of sound | |
Does not feed me | |
The essence of beauty alone | |
Fall silent to lingering charm | |
Brought forth be the sun | |
Shed light on the emptiness | |
What can be extracted from nothing | |
What can be found within the emptiness | |
Be gone, oh yielding evidence of greed | |
Safe now on the other shore | |
Behind: The emptiness from which | |
I fed Brought forth be the errors of our ways | |
As is denial so is contempt | |
Introspective to all but one | |
Tear apart the flames | |
No eye can of silence tell lie | |
How can I even begin | |
The battle where no one wins | |
From answers | |
I now flee | |
Screaming out too no avail | |
Have I become what for so long | |
I've dread | |
The missing pieces | |
Must now be replaced | |
What eyesight fails to grasp | |
Is the emptiness from which | |
I fled |
zuo ci : Henriksson, Johansson ... | |
Silence in shivering solitude | |
Obligations pressure for all to bear | |
All the pitiful answers, the innocent lies | |
Can mere words fill | |
The emptiness from which | |
I fed? Be gone, oh yielding evidence of greed | |
Safe now in the other shore | |
Behind: The emptiness from which | |
I fled Can silence be shared? | |
If so, can the perception of silence | |
Fit into the frame which is represent | |
The unity for which we stand? | |
The confines representing a timeless sacrifice | |
No eye can of silence tell lie | |
Silence, yet the absence of sound | |
Does not feed me | |
The essence of beauty alone | |
Fall silent to lingering charm | |
Brought forth be the sun | |
Shed light on the emptiness | |
What can be extracted from nothing | |
What can be found within the emptiness | |
Be gone, oh yielding evidence of greed | |
Safe now on the other shore | |
Behind: The emptiness from which | |
I fed Brought forth be the errors of our ways | |
As is denial so is contempt | |
Introspective to all but one | |
Tear apart the flames | |
No eye can of silence tell lie | |
How can I even begin | |
The battle where no one wins | |
From answers | |
I now flee | |
Screaming out too no avail | |
Have I become what for so long | |
I' ve dread | |
The missing pieces | |
Must now be replaced | |
What eyesight fails to grasp | |
Is the emptiness from which | |
I fled |
zuò cí : Henriksson, Johansson ... | |
Silence in shivering solitude | |
Obligations pressure for all to bear | |
All the pitiful answers, the innocent lies | |
Can mere words fill | |
The emptiness from which | |
I fed? Be gone, oh yielding evidence of greed | |
Safe now in the other shore | |
Behind: The emptiness from which | |
I fled Can silence be shared? | |
If so, can the perception of silence | |
Fit into the frame which is represent | |
The unity for which we stand? | |
The confines representing a timeless sacrifice | |
No eye can of silence tell lie | |
Silence, yet the absence of sound | |
Does not feed me | |
The essence of beauty alone | |
Fall silent to lingering charm | |
Brought forth be the sun | |
Shed light on the emptiness | |
What can be extracted from nothing | |
What can be found within the emptiness | |
Be gone, oh yielding evidence of greed | |
Safe now on the other shore | |
Behind: The emptiness from which | |
I fed Brought forth be the errors of our ways | |
As is denial so is contempt | |
Introspective to all but one | |
Tear apart the flames | |
No eye can of silence tell lie | |
How can I even begin | |
The battle where no one wins | |
From answers | |
I now flee | |
Screaming out too no avail | |
Have I become what for so long | |
I' ve dread | |
The missing pieces | |
Must now be replaced | |
What eyesight fails to grasp | |
Is the emptiness from which | |
I fled |