Song | Shipwrecked Frontier Pioneer |
Artist | Arcturus |
Album | Sideshow Symphonies |
作词 : Arcturus, Hestæs, Sverd | |
Mechanical shutdown due to reactorcore meltdown | |
And outdated parts collapsed and discharged | |
Autopilot on emergency power from | |
Random fuel devoured | |
Red alert sirens sighing | |
Rusty pipelines dying | |
Empty hull shatter into cold dark matter | |
Unknownspacepioneer the end draws near | |
What once was acrobatically flying | |
Is now burnt out and dying | |
Now that I am shipwrecked | |
A piece of shit falling | |
Through space and time | |
Moaning oh why oh why did not I | |
Just stop in time | |
Knowing the answer I am dirty as a cancer | |
Once a virus like me is set free | |
Old grim flashes his grin | |
And violently introduces | |
A shortcut for loosers | |
Drop all illusions as I pop the next fuse in confusion | |
Transvesting the mind evolving past mankind | |
Unknownspaceadorer toxicwasteexplorer | |
Lost in free will time stand still | |
Full front on | |
Drifting here in the outer rim | |
As a piece of spacejunk | |
No valuables within | |
A scraphead of sin | |
Too much acid in these batteries | |
Leaking out its filthy grease | |
Disband all current settings to standard default | |
Fall and arise you diamond of lies | |
You know what is wise | |
Fire or ice | |
That's when I find | |
Hyperspace-central-divine | |
A pitstopmaintenance hall for the mind | |
Satanic protectors of my kind | |
I shop some new parts | |
Re plugged and charged | |
I head towards the stars | |
Knowing that this trip | |
Will be my last slip |
zuò cí : Arcturus, Hest s, Sverd | |
Mechanical shutdown due to reactorcore meltdown | |
And outdated parts collapsed and discharged | |
Autopilot on emergency power from | |
Random fuel devoured | |
Red alert sirens sighing | |
Rusty pipelines dying | |
Empty hull shatter into cold dark matter | |
Unknownspacepioneer the end draws near | |
What once was acrobatically flying | |
Is now burnt out and dying | |
Now that I am shipwrecked | |
A piece of shit falling | |
Through space and time | |
Moaning oh why oh why did not I | |
Just stop in time | |
Knowing the answer I am dirty as a cancer | |
Once a virus like me is set free | |
Old grim flashes his grin | |
And violently introduces | |
A shortcut for loosers | |
Drop all illusions as I pop the next fuse in confusion | |
Transvesting the mind evolving past mankind | |
Unknownspaceadorer toxicwasteexplorer | |
Lost in free will time stand still | |
Full front on | |
Drifting here in the outer rim | |
As a piece of spacejunk | |
No valuables within | |
A scraphead of sin | |
Too much acid in these batteries | |
Leaking out its filthy grease | |
Disband all current settings to standard default | |
Fall and arise you diamond of lies | |
You know what is wise | |
Fire or ice | |
That' s when I find | |
Hyperspacecentraldivine | |
A pitstopmaintenance hall for the mind | |
Satanic protectors of my kind | |
I shop some new parts | |
Re plugged and charged | |
I head towards the stars | |
Knowing that this trip | |
Will be my last slip |