| Song | An American Prayer |
| Artist | The Doors |
| Album | An American Prayer |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Morrison |
| [00:00.50] | Do you know the warm progress under the stars? |
| [00:03.20] | Do you know we exist? |
| [00:05.41] | Have you forgotten the keys to the Kingdom? |
| [00:08.30] | Have you been borne yet and are you alive? |
| [00:14.86] | Let's reinvent the gods, all the myths of the ages |
| [00:17.95] | Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests |
| [00:22.69] | Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient war |
| [00:26.57] | We need great golden copulations |
| [00:32.03] | The fathers are cackling in trees of the forest |
| [00:34.98] | Our mother is dead in the sea |
| [00:39.34] | Do you know we are being led to slaughters by placid admirals |
| [00:42.76] | & that fat slow generals are getting obscene on young blood |
| [00:48.19] | Do you know we are ruled by T.V. |
| [00:55.45] | The moon is a dry blood beast |
| [00:58.39] | Guerilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine |
| [01:02.82] | Amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen who are just dying |
| [01:09.36] | O great creator of being grant us one |
| [01:11.97] | more hour to perform our art and perfect our lives |
| [01:18.28] | The moths and atheists are doubly divine and dying |
| [01:25.23] | We live, we die and death not ends it |
| [01:33.60] | Journey we more into the Nightmare |
| [01:35.47] | Cling to life our passion'd flower |
| [01:37.90] | Cling to cunts and cocks of despair |
| [01:41.65] | We got our final vision by clap |
| [01:44.26] | Columbus' groin got filled green death |
| [01:48.20] | I touched her thigh and death smiled |
| [01:58.20] | We have assembled inside this ancient and insane theatre |
| [02:02.08] | To propagate our lust for life and flee |
| [02:04.59] | the swarming wisdom of the streets |
| [02:12.78] | The barns are stormed |
| [02:14.17] | The windows kept and only one of all the rest |
| [02:17.20] | To dance and save us |
| [02:18.55] | the divine mockery of words |
| [02:21.22] | Music inflames temperament |
| [02:44.20] | When the true King's murderers are allowed |
| [02:46.74] | to roam free a 1000 magicians arise in the land |
| [02:55.55] | Where are the feasts |
| [02:56.68] | We were promised |
| [03:00.21] | Where is the wine |
| [03:01.20] | The New Wine |
| [03:02.90] | dying on the vine |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Morrison |
| [00:00.50] | Do you know the warm progress under the stars? |
| [00:03.20] | Do you know we exist? |
| [00:05.41] | Have you forgotten the keys to the Kingdom? |
| [00:08.30] | Have you been borne yet and are you alive? |
| [00:14.86] | Let' s reinvent the gods, all the myths of the ages |
| [00:17.95] | Celebrate symbols from deep elder forests |
| [00:22.69] | Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient war |
| [00:26.57] | We need great golden copulations |
| [00:32.03] | The fathers are cackling in trees of the forest |
| [00:34.98] | Our mother is dead in the sea |
| [00:39.34] | Do you know we are being led to slaughters by placid admirals |
| [00:42.76] | that fat slow generals are getting obscene on young blood |
| [00:48.19] | Do you know we are ruled by T. V. |
| [00:55.45] | The moon is a dry blood beast |
| [00:58.39] | Guerilla bands are rolling numbers in the next block of green vine |
| [01:02.82] | Amassing for warfare on innocent herdsmen who are just dying |
| [01:09.36] | O great creator of being grant us one |
| [01:11.97] | more hour to perform our art and perfect our lives |
| [01:18.28] | The moths and atheists are doubly divine and dying |
| [01:25.23] | We live, we die and death not ends it |
| [01:33.60] | Journey we more into the Nightmare |
| [01:35.47] | Cling to life our passion' d flower |
| [01:37.90] | Cling to cunts and cocks of despair |
| [01:41.65] | We got our final vision by clap |
| [01:44.26] | Columbus' groin got filled green death |
| [01:48.20] | I touched her thigh and death smiled |
| [01:58.20] | We have assembled inside this ancient and insane theatre |
| [02:02.08] | To propagate our lust for life and flee |
| [02:04.59] | the swarming wisdom of the streets |
| [02:12.78] | The barns are stormed |
| [02:14.17] | The windows kept and only one of all the rest |
| [02:17.20] | To dance and save us |
| [02:18.55] | the divine mockery of words |
| [02:21.22] | Music inflames temperament |
| [02:44.20] | When the true King' s murderers are allowed |
| [02:46.74] | to roam free a 1000 magicians arise in the land |
| [02:55.55] | Where are the feasts |
| [02:56.68] | We were promised |
| [03:00.21] | Where is the wine |
| [03:01.20] | The New Wine |
| [03:02.90] | dying on the vine |