Song | Royal Swan |
Artist | Fucked Up |
Album | The Chemistry Of Common Life |
作曲 : 10, Mr. Jo | |
Feathers collect from the milk and the bones of the dead, | |
Expressions of lives passed away live on in their debt, | |
The journey begins from the tail of a swan at the end, | |
Tributes below color spaces above and the sun, | |
The weight of the world is measured in cells and specks that collect, | |
The foundation compels the ladders of life to reflect and upraise, | |
Reflections of prey charge the predator's gaze, | |
Wearing the face of the quarry, it takes the swan, | |
Shows the blood as a mask on its face, | |
Expressing the water and milk in embrace, | |
And the sun the flames of life extinguish | |
And fire to impel the distinguished | |
Beyond the expired the spark is renewed | |
As the torch is propelled, the swan song crescendo to bid death farewell, | |
The journey ends with a swan at the top, | |
The earth facing the sky as the ultimate sum of the lives | |
That it chose to survive and shine | |
Back at the sun to take the world between your bill(To leave enough and have your fill) | |
To leave the water but drink the milk(To spin the wool with silk) | |
To be a royal swan |
zuò qǔ : 10, Mr. Jo | |
Feathers collect from the milk and the bones of the dead, | |
Expressions of lives passed away live on in their debt, | |
The journey begins from the tail of a swan at the end, | |
Tributes below color spaces above and the sun, | |
The weight of the world is measured in cells and specks that collect, | |
The foundation compels the ladders of life to reflect and upraise, | |
Reflections of prey charge the predator' s gaze, | |
Wearing the face of the quarry, it takes the swan, | |
Shows the blood as a mask on its face, | |
Expressing the water and milk in embrace, | |
And the sun the flames of life extinguish | |
And fire to impel the distinguished | |
Beyond the expired the spark is renewed | |
As the torch is propelled, the swan song crescendo to bid death farewell, | |
The journey ends with a swan at the top, | |
The earth facing the sky as the ultimate sum of the lives | |
That it chose to survive and shine | |
Back at the sun to take the world between your bill To leave enough and have your fill | |
To leave the water but drink the milk To spin the wool with silk | |
To be a royal swan |