| Song | Into The Gyre |
| Artist | Motorpsycho |
| Album | The Death Defying Unicorn |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Hans Magnus Ryan/Bent Sæther |
| [00:52.997][Verse 1] | |
| [00:59.139] | Third month out, becalmed for days |
| [01:05.080] | And now Poseidon seems to want our progress stayed |
| [01:12.992] | Unknown in these high latitudes |
| [01:18.487] | This stillness wracks our thin-stretched nerves |
| [01:25.254] | In this endless greyness... |
| [01:28.571] | |
| [01:29.026][Chorus 1] | |
| [01:29.507] | I heard an old sailor's tale, a yarn spun to scare |
| [01:40.715] | For into the gyre we'll go - |
| [01:45.030] | Though they say they feel the Maelstrom's tug |
| [01:49.683] | I cannot believe it's true |
| [02:01.045] | |
| [02:02.182][Verse 2] | |
| [02:03.440] | Days ago, this sailor's myth seemed vague |
| [02:10.931] | Now we know how real it is |
| [02:15.302] | The ship rolls and pitches endlessly |
| [02:23.541] | The waves roll on and the eyes go dull |
| [02:29.510] | And the sea, it pulls us |
| [02:33.664] | |
| [02:33.915][Chorus 2] | |
| [02:34.380] | Down into this sailor's tale |
| [02:40.216] | Damned before the storm and into the gyre we'll go |
| [02:50.073] | I think I feel the Maelstrom's tug |
| [02:53.896] | On our ship, my mind and my soul |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Hans Magnus Ryan Bent S ther |
| [00:52.997][Verse 1] | |
| [00:59.139] | Third month out, becalmed for days |
| [01:05.080] | And now Poseidon seems to want our progress stayed |
| [01:12.992] | Unknown in these high latitudes |
| [01:18.487] | This stillness wracks our thinstretched nerves |
| [01:25.254] | In this endless greyness... |
| [01:28.571] | |
| [01:29.026][Chorus 1] | |
| [01:29.507] | I heard an old sailor' s tale, a yarn spun to scare |
| [01:40.715] | For into the gyre we' ll go |
| [01:45.030] | Though they say they feel the Maelstrom' s tug |
| [01:49.683] | I cannot believe it' s true |
| [02:01.045] | |
| [02:02.182][Verse 2] | |
| [02:03.440] | Days ago, this sailor' s myth seemed vague |
| [02:10.931] | Now we know how real it is |
| [02:15.302] | The ship rolls and pitches endlessly |
| [02:23.541] | The waves roll on and the eyes go dull |
| [02:29.510] | And the sea, it pulls us |
| [02:33.664] | |
| [02:33.915][Chorus 2] | |
| [02:34.380] | Down into this sailor' s tale |
| [02:40.216] | Damned before the storm and into the gyre we' ll go |
| [02:50.073] | I think I feel the Maelstrom' s tug |
| [02:53.896] | On our ship, my mind and my soul |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Hans Magnus Ryan Bent S ther |
| [00:52.997][Verse 1] | |
| [00:59.139] | Third month out, becalmed for days |
| [01:05.080] | And now Poseidon seems to want our progress stayed |
| [01:12.992] | Unknown in these high latitudes |
| [01:18.487] | This stillness wracks our thinstretched nerves |
| [01:25.254] | In this endless greyness... |
| [01:28.571] | |
| [01:29.026][Chorus 1] | |
| [01:29.507] | I heard an old sailor' s tale, a yarn spun to scare |
| [01:40.715] | For into the gyre we' ll go |
| [01:45.030] | Though they say they feel the Maelstrom' s tug |
| [01:49.683] | I cannot believe it' s true |
| [02:01.045] | |
| [02:02.182][Verse 2] | |
| [02:03.440] | Days ago, this sailor' s myth seemed vague |
| [02:10.931] | Now we know how real it is |
| [02:15.302] | The ship rolls and pitches endlessly |
| [02:23.541] | The waves roll on and the eyes go dull |
| [02:29.510] | And the sea, it pulls us |
| [02:33.664] | |
| [02:33.915][Chorus 2] | |
| [02:34.380] | Down into this sailor' s tale |
| [02:40.216] | Damned before the storm and into the gyre we' ll go |
| [02:50.073] | I think I feel the Maelstrom' s tug |
| [02:53.896] | On our ship, my mind and my soul |