[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Brandon Park/Brandon Michael/Michael Stancel/Greg Burgess/Riley McShane |
[00:29.250] | Mourning the loss |
[00:36.349] | Of what we thought |
[00:43.858] | we would become... |
[00:51.092] | As we were once. |
[01:05.890] | |
[02:07.732] | As history repeats itself |
[02:10.030] | We find no solace, only hell on earth. |
[02:16.805] | To peer upon our actions and reactions as a whole |
[02:21.119] | As though expecting these circular motions |
[02:30.527] | To produce a new and different outcome |
[02:35.011] | Is by definition, truly insanity. |
[02:39.227] | We must break away from comfort to be truly free. |
[02:44.033] | Moulting the spirit |
[02:46.466] | Exposing new and open minds |
[02:49.007] | To challenge everything |
[02:51.361] | And abandon compromise |
[02:53.863] | Ecdysis of the stagnant |
[02:56.206] | Methods creating binding ties |
[02:58.656] | Shedding the skin of restricting |
[03:00.842] | Progress in these turbid times |
[03:03.321] | Never too late to embrace |
[03:06.097] | Changes for good |
[03:07.764] | To be what we want to see in the world |
[03:12.765] | To leave our pride behind us |
[03:15.348] | And advance |
[03:17.491] | To sever ties with all we detest |
[03:22.848] | When we relieve ourselves |
[03:24.747] | Of accountability to stand against |
[03:28.482] | The actions of others, we create room for monsters |
[03:36.239] | To relish in acceptance |
[03:38.561] | And stand at odds against us |
[03:40.898] | In a world without consequences |
[03:50.127] | Will we provide disservice in ourselves |
[03:54.451] | And be left completely defenseless? |
[03:59.293] | Moulting the spirit |
[04:01.153] | Exposing new and open minds |
[04:04.192] | To challenge everything |
[04:06.425] | And abandon compromise |
[04:08.971] | Ecdysis of the stagnant |
[04:11.205] | Methods creating binding ties |
[04:13.818] | Shedding the skin restricting |
[04:15.970] | Progress in these turbid times |
[04:18.446] | Never too late to embrace |
[04:21.295] | Changes for good |
[04:22.997] | To be what we want to see in the world |
[04:27.859] | To leave our pride behind us |
[04:30.515] | And advance |
[04:32.676] | To sever ties with all that we detest |
[04:38.679] | |
[04:57.616] | Be not the weakness adhering to reason |
[05:01.705] | Disproven time and time again |
[05:07.128] | Be not the weakness adhering to reason |
[05:11.466] | Disproven over and over |
[05:16.801] | All these new instruments of terror |
[05:21.171] | A plague induced complacency |
[05:23.460] | In the frightened, blind, and without teeth. |
[05:26.445] | Amidst atrocities and horrors |
[05:30.702] | Remain steadfast forever fighting back |
[05:33.836] | Abandon faith and revery |
[05:36.628] | For these things will not save you |
[05:41.003] | In these divine and writhing strands |
[05:45.858] | For these things will not save you |
[05:50.678] | You must design with thine own hands. |
[05:55.783] | Mourning the thought |
[06:02.429] | of what we lost |
[06:09.959] | We will live up |
[06:16.681] | to what we become |
[06:25.540] | |
[07:53.748] | Changes in our behaviour |
[07:58.225] | age of darkness, erasure |
[08:02.944] | and failure to stay above the rising flood |
[08:09.098] | and breathe in the air that stings our lungs |
[08:14.800] | |
[08:42.000] | Weak and wailing |
[08:45.503] | Beneath a failing |
[08:49.257] | Infrastructure |
[08:52.665] | Of stolen cultures |
[08:56.676] | Hands are tracing |
[09:00.176] | And misshaping |
[09:03.583] | A future fading |
[09:07.207] | Unless something is done |
[09:11.106] | What will we become? |
[09:40.604] |
[00:00.000] | zuo qu : Brandon Park Brandon Michael Michael Stancel Greg Burgess Riley McShane |
[00:29.250] | Mourning the loss |
[00:36.349] | Of what we thought |
[00:43.858] | we would become... |
[00:51.092] | As we were once. |
[01:05.890] | |
[02:07.732] | As history repeats itself |
[02:10.030] | We find no solace, only hell on earth. |
[02:16.805] | To peer upon our actions and reactions as a whole |
[02:21.119] | As though expecting these circular motions |
[02:30.527] | To produce a new and different outcome |
[02:35.011] | Is by definition, truly insanity. |
[02:39.227] | We must break away from comfort to be truly free. |
[02:44.033] | Moulting the spirit |
[02:46.466] | Exposing new and open minds |
[02:49.007] | To challenge everything |
[02:51.361] | And abandon compromise |
[02:53.863] | Ecdysis of the stagnant |
[02:56.206] | Methods creating binding ties |
[02:58.656] | Shedding the skin of restricting |
[03:00.842] | Progress in these turbid times |
[03:03.321] | Never too late to embrace |
[03:06.097] | Changes for good |
[03:07.764] | To be what we want to see in the world |
[03:12.765] | To leave our pride behind us |
[03:15.348] | And advance |
[03:17.491] | To sever ties with all we detest |
[03:22.848] | When we relieve ourselves |
[03:24.747] | Of accountability to stand against |
[03:28.482] | The actions of others, we create room for monsters |
[03:36.239] | To relish in acceptance |
[03:38.561] | And stand at odds against us |
[03:40.898] | In a world without consequences |
[03:50.127] | Will we provide disservice in ourselves |
[03:54.451] | And be left completely defenseless? |
[03:59.293] | Moulting the spirit |
[04:01.153] | Exposing new and open minds |
[04:04.192] | To challenge everything |
[04:06.425] | And abandon compromise |
[04:08.971] | Ecdysis of the stagnant |
[04:11.205] | Methods creating binding ties |
[04:13.818] | Shedding the skin restricting |
[04:15.970] | Progress in these turbid times |
[04:18.446] | Never too late to embrace |
[04:21.295] | Changes for good |
[04:22.997] | To be what we want to see in the world |
[04:27.859] | To leave our pride behind us |
[04:30.515] | And advance |
[04:32.676] | To sever ties with all that we detest |
[04:38.679] | |
[04:57.616] | Be not the weakness adhering to reason |
[05:01.705] | Disproven time and time again |
[05:07.128] | Be not the weakness adhering to reason |
[05:11.466] | Disproven over and over |
[05:16.801] | All these new instruments of terror |
[05:21.171] | A plague induced complacency |
[05:23.460] | In the frightened, blind, and without teeth. |
[05:26.445] | Amidst atrocities and horrors |
[05:30.702] | Remain steadfast forever fighting back |
[05:33.836] | Abandon faith and revery |
[05:36.628] | For these things will not save you |
[05:41.003] | In these divine and writhing strands |
[05:45.858] | For these things will not save you |
[05:50.678] | You must design with thine own hands. |
[05:55.783] | Mourning the thought |
[06:02.429] | of what we lost |
[06:09.959] | We will live up |
[06:16.681] | to what we become |
[06:25.540] | |
[07:53.748] | Changes in our behaviour |
[07:58.225] | age of darkness, erasure |
[08:02.944] | and failure to stay above the rising flood |
[08:09.098] | and breathe in the air that stings our lungs |
[08:14.800] | |
[08:42.000] | Weak and wailing |
[08:45.503] | Beneath a failing |
[08:49.257] | Infrastructure |
[08:52.665] | Of stolen cultures |
[08:56.676] | Hands are tracing |
[09:00.176] | And misshaping |
[09:03.583] | A future fading |
[09:07.207] | Unless something is done |
[09:11.106] | What will we become? |
[09:40.604] |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Brandon Park Brandon Michael Michael Stancel Greg Burgess Riley McShane |
[00:29.250] | Mourning the loss |
[00:36.349] | Of what we thought |
[00:43.858] | we would become... |
[00:51.092] | As we were once. |
[01:05.890] | |
[02:07.732] | As history repeats itself |
[02:10.030] | We find no solace, only hell on earth. |
[02:16.805] | To peer upon our actions and reactions as a whole |
[02:21.119] | As though expecting these circular motions |
[02:30.527] | To produce a new and different outcome |
[02:35.011] | Is by definition, truly insanity. |
[02:39.227] | We must break away from comfort to be truly free. |
[02:44.033] | Moulting the spirit |
[02:46.466] | Exposing new and open minds |
[02:49.007] | To challenge everything |
[02:51.361] | And abandon compromise |
[02:53.863] | Ecdysis of the stagnant |
[02:56.206] | Methods creating binding ties |
[02:58.656] | Shedding the skin of restricting |
[03:00.842] | Progress in these turbid times |
[03:03.321] | Never too late to embrace |
[03:06.097] | Changes for good |
[03:07.764] | To be what we want to see in the world |
[03:12.765] | To leave our pride behind us |
[03:15.348] | And advance |
[03:17.491] | To sever ties with all we detest |
[03:22.848] | When we relieve ourselves |
[03:24.747] | Of accountability to stand against |
[03:28.482] | The actions of others, we create room for monsters |
[03:36.239] | To relish in acceptance |
[03:38.561] | And stand at odds against us |
[03:40.898] | In a world without consequences |
[03:50.127] | Will we provide disservice in ourselves |
[03:54.451] | And be left completely defenseless? |
[03:59.293] | Moulting the spirit |
[04:01.153] | Exposing new and open minds |
[04:04.192] | To challenge everything |
[04:06.425] | And abandon compromise |
[04:08.971] | Ecdysis of the stagnant |
[04:11.205] | Methods creating binding ties |
[04:13.818] | Shedding the skin restricting |
[04:15.970] | Progress in these turbid times |
[04:18.446] | Never too late to embrace |
[04:21.295] | Changes for good |
[04:22.997] | To be what we want to see in the world |
[04:27.859] | To leave our pride behind us |
[04:30.515] | And advance |
[04:32.676] | To sever ties with all that we detest |
[04:38.679] | |
[04:57.616] | Be not the weakness adhering to reason |
[05:01.705] | Disproven time and time again |
[05:07.128] | Be not the weakness adhering to reason |
[05:11.466] | Disproven over and over |
[05:16.801] | All these new instruments of terror |
[05:21.171] | A plague induced complacency |
[05:23.460] | In the frightened, blind, and without teeth. |
[05:26.445] | Amidst atrocities and horrors |
[05:30.702] | Remain steadfast forever fighting back |
[05:33.836] | Abandon faith and revery |
[05:36.628] | For these things will not save you |
[05:41.003] | In these divine and writhing strands |
[05:45.858] | For these things will not save you |
[05:50.678] | You must design with thine own hands. |
[05:55.783] | Mourning the thought |
[06:02.429] | of what we lost |
[06:09.959] | We will live up |
[06:16.681] | to what we become |
[06:25.540] | |
[07:53.748] | Changes in our behaviour |
[07:58.225] | age of darkness, erasure |
[08:02.944] | and failure to stay above the rising flood |
[08:09.098] | and breathe in the air that stings our lungs |
[08:14.800] | |
[08:42.000] | Weak and wailing |
[08:45.503] | Beneath a failing |
[08:49.257] | Infrastructure |
[08:52.665] | Of stolen cultures |
[08:56.676] | Hands are tracing |
[09:00.176] | And misshaping |
[09:03.583] | A future fading |
[09:07.207] | Unless something is done |
[09:11.106] | What will we become? |
[09:40.604] |