| Song | Pure |
| Artist | Lost Horizon |
| Album | The Metal Museum Vol. 1 - Power Metal |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Lisicki |
| [00:22.257] | On virgin soil serpents are born |
| [00:26.858] | Blind are their eyes, blinding's their bane |
| [00:32.487] | Feigned happiness real is as death |
| [00:37.224] | Hypocrites' plague infects the mind of man |
| [00:43.035] | There is that fear like a curse extending in veins |
| [00:48.017] | There is that torment that impairs thee |
| [00:53.234] | Roving in shadows |
| [00:54.999] | Yet with flame that glows in my heart |
| [00:58.316] | There on my way all alone, so alone, not alone |
| [01:06.172] | |
| [01:42.047] | Only with eyes of a pure heart |
| [01:44.724] | Maybe some day you can see me |
| [01:47.140] | Faith be your guide when the sorrow encircles your self |
| [01:52.392] | Walking the path of a pure heart |
| [01:55.063] | Maybe someday you can meet me |
| [01:57.580] | Faith be your shine if the anguish eclipses your sight |
| [02:03.835] | |
| [02:24.228] | Under the skin innocence breathes |
| [02:28.608] | Inherent grace, free from this waste |
| [02:34.472] | Insight and pain - sacred romance |
| [02:38.976] | Freedom not greed - a doubtless choice for me to make |
| [02:44.946] | There is a pureness that so real reveals in my dreams |
| [02:49.886] | There is a beauty that I long for |
| [02:55.137] | Covered by shadows, yet it's there so close in my sight |
| [03:00.371] | Waiting till shades are gone |
| [03:05.770] | Waiting till shades are gone... |
| [03:10.012] | |
| [03:33.850] | Hailed shall be the ones who see what others can not |
| [03:38.474] | For no assumption I will waste my reason |
| [03:44.008] | The promised lands of sand are raised and troths build on tales |
| [03:48.817] | From heights I now behold the circus' credo |
| [03:55.434] | Solo: Equilibrian Epicurius |
| [04:33.483] | Solo: Trascendental Protagonist |
| [05:14.751] | Hailed shall be the ones who see what others can not |
| [05:19.705] | For no assumption I will waste my reason |
| [05:24.830] | The promised lands of sand are raised and troths build on tales |
| [05:29.925] | From heights I now behold the circus' credo |
| [05:35.771] | Only with eyes of a pure heart |
| [05:38.421] | Maybe some day you can see me |
| [05:40.845] | Faith be your guide when the sorrow encircles your self |
| [05:45.907] | Walking the path of a pure heart |
| [05:48.582] | Maybe someday you can meet me |
| [05:51.281] | Faith be your shine if the anguish eclipses your sight |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Lisicki |
| [00:22.257] | On virgin soil serpents are born |
| [00:26.858] | Blind are their eyes, blinding' s their bane |
| [00:32.487] | Feigned happiness real is as death |
| [00:37.224] | Hypocrites' plague infects the mind of man |
| [00:43.035] | There is that fear like a curse extending in veins |
| [00:48.017] | There is that torment that impairs thee |
| [00:53.234] | Roving in shadows |
| [00:54.999] | Yet with flame that glows in my heart |
| [00:58.316] | There on my way all alone, so alone, not alone |
| [01:06.172] | |
| [01:42.047] | Only with eyes of a pure heart |
| [01:44.724] | Maybe some day you can see me |
| [01:47.140] | Faith be your guide when the sorrow encircles your self |
| [01:52.392] | Walking the path of a pure heart |
| [01:55.063] | Maybe someday you can meet me |
| [01:57.580] | Faith be your shine if the anguish eclipses your sight |
| [02:03.835] | |
| [02:24.228] | Under the skin innocence breathes |
| [02:28.608] | Inherent grace, free from this waste |
| [02:34.472] | Insight and pain sacred romance |
| [02:38.976] | Freedom not greed a doubtless choice for me to make |
| [02:44.946] | There is a pureness that so real reveals in my dreams |
| [02:49.886] | There is a beauty that I long for |
| [02:55.137] | Covered by shadows, yet it' s there so close in my sight |
| [03:00.371] | Waiting till shades are gone |
| [03:05.770] | Waiting till shades are gone... |
| [03:10.012] | |
| [03:33.850] | Hailed shall be the ones who see what others can not |
| [03:38.474] | For no assumption I will waste my reason |
| [03:44.008] | The promised lands of sand are raised and troths build on tales |
| [03:48.817] | From heights I now behold the circus' credo |
| [03:55.434] | Solo: Equilibrian Epicurius |
| [04:33.483] | Solo: Trascendental Protagonist |
| [05:14.751] | Hailed shall be the ones who see what others can not |
| [05:19.705] | For no assumption I will waste my reason |
| [05:24.830] | The promised lands of sand are raised and troths build on tales |
| [05:29.925] | From heights I now behold the circus' credo |
| [05:35.771] | Only with eyes of a pure heart |
| [05:38.421] | Maybe some day you can see me |
| [05:40.845] | Faith be your guide when the sorrow encircles your self |
| [05:45.907] | Walking the path of a pure heart |
| [05:48.582] | Maybe someday you can meet me |
| [05:51.281] | Faith be your shine if the anguish eclipses your sight |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Lisicki |
| [00:22.257] | On virgin soil serpents are born |
| [00:26.858] | Blind are their eyes, blinding' s their bane |
| [00:32.487] | Feigned happiness real is as death |
| [00:37.224] | Hypocrites' plague infects the mind of man |
| [00:43.035] | There is that fear like a curse extending in veins |
| [00:48.017] | There is that torment that impairs thee |
| [00:53.234] | Roving in shadows |
| [00:54.999] | Yet with flame that glows in my heart |
| [00:58.316] | There on my way all alone, so alone, not alone |
| [01:06.172] | |
| [01:42.047] | Only with eyes of a pure heart |
| [01:44.724] | Maybe some day you can see me |
| [01:47.140] | Faith be your guide when the sorrow encircles your self |
| [01:52.392] | Walking the path of a pure heart |
| [01:55.063] | Maybe someday you can meet me |
| [01:57.580] | Faith be your shine if the anguish eclipses your sight |
| [02:03.835] | |
| [02:24.228] | Under the skin innocence breathes |
| [02:28.608] | Inherent grace, free from this waste |
| [02:34.472] | Insight and pain sacred romance |
| [02:38.976] | Freedom not greed a doubtless choice for me to make |
| [02:44.946] | There is a pureness that so real reveals in my dreams |
| [02:49.886] | There is a beauty that I long for |
| [02:55.137] | Covered by shadows, yet it' s there so close in my sight |
| [03:00.371] | Waiting till shades are gone |
| [03:05.770] | Waiting till shades are gone... |
| [03:10.012] | |
| [03:33.850] | Hailed shall be the ones who see what others can not |
| [03:38.474] | For no assumption I will waste my reason |
| [03:44.008] | The promised lands of sand are raised and troths build on tales |
| [03:48.817] | From heights I now behold the circus' credo |
| [03:55.434] | Solo: Equilibrian Epicurius |
| [04:33.483] | Solo: Trascendental Protagonist |
| [05:14.751] | Hailed shall be the ones who see what others can not |
| [05:19.705] | For no assumption I will waste my reason |
| [05:24.830] | The promised lands of sand are raised and troths build on tales |
| [05:29.925] | From heights I now behold the circus' credo |
| [05:35.771] | Only with eyes of a pure heart |
| [05:38.421] | Maybe some day you can see me |
| [05:40.845] | Faith be your guide when the sorrow encircles your self |
| [05:45.907] | Walking the path of a pure heart |
| [05:48.582] | Maybe someday you can meet me |
| [05:51.281] | Faith be your shine if the anguish eclipses your sight |