Song | Faith In The Untamed |
Artist | Stick to Your Guns |
Album | The Hope Division |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Barnett ... |
[00:00.54] | Stick To Your Guns - Faith In The Untamed |
[00:12.79] | From the soul of the unnamed |
[00:14.60] | to the devastating depths of the heads and the hearts of the shamed, |
[00:17.73] | with patience like the fury of a freight train, |
[00:20.54] | I'll always have faith in the untamed. |
[00:24.85] | |
[00:26.79] | I have faith in the untamed. |
[00:30.90] | |
[00:47.28] | No room to think when digression is fought. |
[00:49.34] | Progression of thought dies and goes right out the door. |
[00:52.19] | It's hard to move on when tradition is the whore |
[00:55.69] | that keeps your feet nailed to the frozen floor. |
[00:58.01] | Now it weighs down your mind |
[01:00.51] | and once again left you deaf, blind,dumb, and |
[01:02.74] | but I have faith that one day |
[01:05.18] | we'll have the strength to rip our every single page. |
[01:09.56] | |
[01:10.37] | I have faith. You'll find no peace from this. |
[01:15.43] | You'll still be empty. |
[01:16.62] | |
[01:17.46] | It will never end. |
[01:18.83] | This tradition is downfall. |
[01:19.65] | |
[01:20.87] | It's hard to let go when you're still holding on. |
[01:23.80] | You'll find no peace from this. |
[01:25.93] | You'll still be empty. |
[01:27.99] | You better believe we're breaking boundaries. |
[01:31.52] | |
[01:35.84] | A routine for the uninspired, |
[01:39.84] | |
[01:46.82] | for the hearts that lack any fire. |
[01:50.13] | |
[01:54.32] | I have faith. You'll find no peace from this. |
[01:59.15] | You'll still be empty. |
[02:01.27] | It will never end. |
[02:02.77] | This tradition is downfall. |
[02:04.83] | It's hard to let go when you're still holding on. |
[02:07.72] | You'll find no peace from this. |
[02:09.79] | You'll still be empty. |
[02:11.97] | You better believe we're breaking boundaries. |
[02:15.66] | |
[02:23.10] | You put your thoughts in dying hands |
[02:25.90] | while you wade through the quicksand. |
[00:00.00] | zuo qu : Barnett ... |
[00:00.54] | Stick To Your Guns Faith In The Untamed |
[00:12.79] | From the soul of the unnamed |
[00:14.60] | to the devastating depths of the heads and the hearts of the shamed, |
[00:17.73] | with patience like the fury of a freight train, |
[00:20.54] | I' ll always have faith in the untamed. |
[00:24.85] | |
[00:26.79] | I have faith in the untamed. |
[00:30.90] | |
[00:47.28] | No room to think when digression is fought. |
[00:49.34] | Progression of thought dies and goes right out the door. |
[00:52.19] | It' s hard to move on when tradition is the whore |
[00:55.69] | that keeps your feet nailed to the frozen floor. |
[00:58.01] | Now it weighs down your mind |
[01:00.51] | and once again left you deaf, blind, dumb, and |
[01:02.74] | but I have faith that one day |
[01:05.18] | we' ll have the strength to rip our every single page. |
[01:09.56] | |
[01:10.37] | I have faith. You' ll find no peace from this. |
[01:15.43] | You' ll still be empty. |
[01:16.62] | |
[01:17.46] | It will never end. |
[01:18.83] | This tradition is downfall. |
[01:19.65] | |
[01:20.87] | It' s hard to let go when you' re still holding on. |
[01:23.80] | You' ll find no peace from this. |
[01:25.93] | You' ll still be empty. |
[01:27.99] | You better believe we' re breaking boundaries. |
[01:31.52] | |
[01:35.84] | A routine for the uninspired, |
[01:39.84] | |
[01:46.82] | for the hearts that lack any fire. |
[01:50.13] | |
[01:54.32] | I have faith. You' ll find no peace from this. |
[01:59.15] | You' ll still be empty. |
[02:01.27] | It will never end. |
[02:02.77] | This tradition is downfall. |
[02:04.83] | It' s hard to let go when you' re still holding on. |
[02:07.72] | You' ll find no peace from this. |
[02:09.79] | You' ll still be empty. |
[02:11.97] | You better believe we' re breaking boundaries. |
[02:15.66] | |
[02:23.10] | You put your thoughts in dying hands |
[02:25.90] | while you wade through the quicksand. |
[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Barnett ... |
[00:00.54] | Stick To Your Guns Faith In The Untamed |
[00:12.79] | From the soul of the unnamed |
[00:14.60] | to the devastating depths of the heads and the hearts of the shamed, |
[00:17.73] | with patience like the fury of a freight train, |
[00:20.54] | I' ll always have faith in the untamed. |
[00:24.85] | |
[00:26.79] | I have faith in the untamed. |
[00:30.90] | |
[00:47.28] | No room to think when digression is fought. |
[00:49.34] | Progression of thought dies and goes right out the door. |
[00:52.19] | It' s hard to move on when tradition is the whore |
[00:55.69] | that keeps your feet nailed to the frozen floor. |
[00:58.01] | Now it weighs down your mind |
[01:00.51] | and once again left you deaf, blind, dumb, and |
[01:02.74] | but I have faith that one day |
[01:05.18] | we' ll have the strength to rip our every single page. |
[01:09.56] | |
[01:10.37] | I have faith. You' ll find no peace from this. |
[01:15.43] | You' ll still be empty. |
[01:16.62] | |
[01:17.46] | It will never end. |
[01:18.83] | This tradition is downfall. |
[01:19.65] | |
[01:20.87] | It' s hard to let go when you' re still holding on. |
[01:23.80] | You' ll find no peace from this. |
[01:25.93] | You' ll still be empty. |
[01:27.99] | You better believe we' re breaking boundaries. |
[01:31.52] | |
[01:35.84] | A routine for the uninspired, |
[01:39.84] | |
[01:46.82] | for the hearts that lack any fire. |
[01:50.13] | |
[01:54.32] | I have faith. You' ll find no peace from this. |
[01:59.15] | You' ll still be empty. |
[02:01.27] | It will never end. |
[02:02.77] | This tradition is downfall. |
[02:04.83] | It' s hard to let go when you' re still holding on. |
[02:07.72] | You' ll find no peace from this. |
[02:09.79] | You' ll still be empty. |
[02:11.97] | You better believe we' re breaking boundaries. |
[02:15.66] | |
[02:23.10] | You put your thoughts in dying hands |
[02:25.90] | while you wade through the quicksand. |