| Song | Antwerpen |
| Artist | Enter Shikari |
| Album | Common Dreads |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Enter Shikari | |
| 作词 : Batten, Clewlow, Reynolds & Ro | |
| Now I was feeling like a total giant! | |
| But now it feels like Silvius Brabo has sliced my hand off | |
| and thrown it in the river! | |
| Man, I was just doing my job, | |
| my feet sink into the bed of the Schledt. | |
| But now my fingers are reeling about with the fishes. | |
| I know I'm not making any sense | |
| (no you're not) | |
| all will be revealed | |
| (well i hope so) | |
| all will be revealed | |
| if we travel back in time | |
| I've got to rest, it's for the best | |
| to build a nest, to take the quest | |
| to be given just one chance, | |
| to be the best | |
| Go forth and re-colonise. | |
| go forth and re-colonise. | |
| It appears the foundations | |
| of all our great nations | |
| are lies and indoctrinations. | |
| So if Silvius Brabo collects the hands of giants... | |
| will you join him? |
| zuo qu : Enter Shikari | |
| zuo ci : Batten, Clewlow, Reynolds Ro | |
| Now I was feeling like a total giant! | |
| But now it feels like Silvius Brabo has sliced my hand off | |
| and thrown it in the river! | |
| Man, I was just doing my job, | |
| my feet sink into the bed of the Schledt. | |
| But now my fingers are reeling about with the fishes. | |
| I know I' m not making any sense | |
| no you' re not | |
| all will be revealed | |
| well i hope so | |
| all will be revealed | |
| if we travel back in time | |
| I' ve got to rest, it' s for the best | |
| to build a nest, to take the quest | |
| to be given just one chance, | |
| to be the best | |
| Go forth and recolonise. | |
| go forth and recolonise. | |
| It appears the foundations | |
| of all our great nations | |
| are lies and indoctrinations. | |
| So if Silvius Brabo collects the hands of giants... | |
| will you join him? |
| zuò qǔ : Enter Shikari | |
| zuò cí : Batten, Clewlow, Reynolds Ro | |
| Now I was feeling like a total giant! | |
| But now it feels like Silvius Brabo has sliced my hand off | |
| and thrown it in the river! | |
| Man, I was just doing my job, | |
| my feet sink into the bed of the Schledt. | |
| But now my fingers are reeling about with the fishes. | |
| I know I' m not making any sense | |
| no you' re not | |
| all will be revealed | |
| well i hope so | |
| all will be revealed | |
| if we travel back in time | |
| I' ve got to rest, it' s for the best | |
| to build a nest, to take the quest | |
| to be given just one chance, | |
| to be the best | |
| Go forth and recolonise. | |
| go forth and recolonise. | |
| It appears the foundations | |
| of all our great nations | |
| are lies and indoctrinations. | |
| So if Silvius Brabo collects the hands of giants... | |
| will you join him? |