| Song | In This Divide |
| Artist | Azam Ali |
| Album | Elysium For The Brave |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Azam Ali | |
| 作词 : Azam Ali | |
| Strayed into myself | |
| To find this sort of faint star | |
| That shone even in this divide | |
| Of where I'd come to be displaced | |
| But maybe here, where time is fleeting | |
| I'll try to fly, but not to stray | |
| Cause we face the tides | |
| Of will and divine | |
| Though we mystify | |
| What we flee and feel today | |
| Strained by overgrown dreams | |
| Rooted in disillusionment | |
| But in the hour fate flaws | |
| I know I'm not alone | |
| And fall, it's the way I know | |
| And fall, it's the way I'll grow | |
| Cause we face the tides | |
| Of will and divine | |
| Though we mystify | |
| What we flee and feel today | |
| And why, when there's a way | |
| Above the fire that fears of drought fill, | |
| Do I crawl |
| zuo qu : Azam Ali | |
| zuo ci : Azam Ali | |
| Strayed into myself | |
| To find this sort of faint star | |
| That shone even in this divide | |
| Of where I' d come to be displaced | |
| But maybe here, where time is fleeting | |
| I' ll try to fly, but not to stray | |
| Cause we face the tides | |
| Of will and divine | |
| Though we mystify | |
| What we flee and feel today | |
| Strained by overgrown dreams | |
| Rooted in disillusionment | |
| But in the hour fate flaws | |
| I know I' m not alone | |
| And fall, it' s the way I know | |
| And fall, it' s the way I' ll grow | |
| Cause we face the tides | |
| Of will and divine | |
| Though we mystify | |
| What we flee and feel today | |
| And why, when there' s a way | |
| Above the fire that fears of drought fill, | |
| Do I crawl |
| zuò qǔ : Azam Ali | |
| zuò cí : Azam Ali | |
| Strayed into myself | |
| To find this sort of faint star | |
| That shone even in this divide | |
| Of where I' d come to be displaced | |
| But maybe here, where time is fleeting | |
| I' ll try to fly, but not to stray | |
| Cause we face the tides | |
| Of will and divine | |
| Though we mystify | |
| What we flee and feel today | |
| Strained by overgrown dreams | |
| Rooted in disillusionment | |
| But in the hour fate flaws | |
| I know I' m not alone | |
| And fall, it' s the way I know | |
| And fall, it' s the way I' ll grow | |
| Cause we face the tides | |
| Of will and divine | |
| Though we mystify | |
| What we flee and feel today | |
| And why, when there' s a way | |
| Above the fire that fears of drought fill, | |
| Do I crawl |