Song | World Through My Fateless Eyes |
Artist | Lost Horizon |
Album | Awakening the World |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Lisicki | |
In the dawn of me, back at my spring of life | |
A mystic cry touched my soul | |
Just like a dream... a shine filled up it's sphere | |
My mind it was free and the secret's key was for me there | |
Magic voice that came... strain from another world | |
Of beauty not to believe | |
All then I heard was for me like a soul's reverie | |
And the voice... it sang my name | |
And through the all painful years that should come | |
That magic was there by my side | |
Power that led to I lost fear of death | |
Hatred that covered its meaning | |
I hail my senses that help me to see | |
so clear in my mind | |
All rotten "truth" and the doctrines which words | |
make us blind | |
I see the world through my fateless eyes | |
Pain be the sign, and the insight the guide | |
On this journey of unforeseen end | |
Enlightened by force of the unflagging faith | |
Through these wastelands I walk my own path | |
Damn the fate! You're one with your soul | |
and you must pave it's way by yourself | |
Out of nowhere the storm is coming on | |
The blare that surrounds helps me dream in | |
Enchanting me, while the spirit is rising again | |
And the storm... it sings my name | |
So as I walk on the path I believe | |
The force's always gracing my steps | |
Now in the name of the new risen will | |
I shall discomfit my fear! | |
And when the pinions of knowledge | |
like thunder, so mighty, will carry me on | |
All pain and grief and the weakness in me | |
shall be gone | |
I see the world through my fateless eyes |
zuo qu : Lisicki | |
In the dawn of me, back at my spring of life | |
A mystic cry touched my soul | |
Just like a dream... a shine filled up it' s sphere | |
My mind it was free and the secret' s key was for me there | |
Magic voice that came... strain from another world | |
Of beauty not to believe | |
All then I heard was for me like a soul' s reverie | |
And the voice... it sang my name | |
And through the all painful years that should come | |
That magic was there by my side | |
Power that led to I lost fear of death | |
Hatred that covered its meaning | |
I hail my senses that help me to see | |
so clear in my mind | |
All rotten " truth" and the doctrines which words | |
make us blind | |
I see the world through my fateless eyes | |
Pain be the sign, and the insight the guide | |
On this journey of unforeseen end | |
Enlightened by force of the unflagging faith | |
Through these wastelands I walk my own path | |
Damn the fate! You' re one with your soul | |
and you must pave it' s way by yourself | |
Out of nowhere the storm is coming on | |
The blare that surrounds helps me dream in | |
Enchanting me, while the spirit is rising again | |
And the storm... it sings my name | |
So as I walk on the path I believe | |
The force' s always gracing my steps | |
Now in the name of the new risen will | |
I shall discomfit my fear! | |
And when the pinions of knowledge | |
like thunder, so mighty, will carry me on | |
All pain and grief and the weakness in me | |
shall be gone | |
I see the world through my fateless eyes |
zuò qǔ : Lisicki | |
In the dawn of me, back at my spring of life | |
A mystic cry touched my soul | |
Just like a dream... a shine filled up it' s sphere | |
My mind it was free and the secret' s key was for me there | |
Magic voice that came... strain from another world | |
Of beauty not to believe | |
All then I heard was for me like a soul' s reverie | |
And the voice... it sang my name | |
And through the all painful years that should come | |
That magic was there by my side | |
Power that led to I lost fear of death | |
Hatred that covered its meaning | |
I hail my senses that help me to see | |
so clear in my mind | |
All rotten " truth" and the doctrines which words | |
make us blind | |
I see the world through my fateless eyes | |
Pain be the sign, and the insight the guide | |
On this journey of unforeseen end | |
Enlightened by force of the unflagging faith | |
Through these wastelands I walk my own path | |
Damn the fate! You' re one with your soul | |
and you must pave it' s way by yourself | |
Out of nowhere the storm is coming on | |
The blare that surrounds helps me dream in | |
Enchanting me, while the spirit is rising again | |
And the storm... it sings my name | |
So as I walk on the path I believe | |
The force' s always gracing my steps | |
Now in the name of the new risen will | |
I shall discomfit my fear! | |
And when the pinions of knowledge | |
like thunder, so mighty, will carry me on | |
All pain and grief and the weakness in me | |
shall be gone | |
I see the world through my fateless eyes |