| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : Brandon Park/Brandon Michael/Michael Stancel/Greg Burgess/Riley McShane |
| [00:30.172] | A disposition to turn blind eyes to atrocity |
| [00:34.644] | Juxtapositions of dissonance and apathy |
| [00:38.962] | Aging |
| [00:41.118] | Old ways are set aflame |
| [00:43.383] | Racing |
| [00:45.770] | Into a shallow grave |
| [00:48.369] | |
| [00:57.545] | Placed in position to veer away from reality |
| [01:02.071] | Dismal, abyssal, and empty in this destiny |
| [01:06.623] | Deepening sleep that dreams for fear of waking into hell |
| [01:11.226] | And reaping seeds that never bloom in dry compacted soil |
| [01:15.902] | The channels open wherein fleets speed into newer worlds |
| [01:19.822] | To lay out fresh foundations of ideas to grow and build upon |
| [01:24.952] | Thought channels open, mastering emotion and control |
| [01:29.037] | Of impulse, seeking wisdom cultivates the means to open... |
| [01:33.625] | The door that closes on fingers too weak to push and hold it |
| [01:42.403] | Ajar is the same that stands and separates the past |
| [01:49.341] | from the future to come |
| [01:53.311] | |
| [02:10.853] | No use of wits, but pounding fists to render bloody, rotten pulp |
| [02:15.234] | Out of the hands that once commanded great respect from the folk |
| [02:19.948] | Who shape the lore, the stories dying to be told of people greater |
| [02:24.639] | Than the cowards of times that went before |
| [02:30.363] | The door stays closed |
| [02:47.870] | |
| [03:05.561] | The channels open wherein fleets speed into newer worlds |
| [03:09.519] | To lay out fresh foundations of ideas to grow and build upon |
| [03:14.630] | Thought channels open, mastering emotion and control |
| [03:18.817] | Of impulse, seeking wisdom cultivates the means |
| [03:22.029] | to open the door |
| [03:42.265] |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : Brandon Park Brandon Michael Michael Stancel Greg Burgess Riley McShane |
| [00:30.172] | A disposition to turn blind eyes to atrocity |
| [00:34.644] | Juxtapositions of dissonance and apathy |
| [00:38.962] | Aging |
| [00:41.118] | Old ways are set aflame |
| [00:43.383] | Racing |
| [00:45.770] | Into a shallow grave |
| [00:48.369] | |
| [00:57.545] | Placed in position to veer away from reality |
| [01:02.071] | Dismal, abyssal, and empty in this destiny |
| [01:06.623] | Deepening sleep that dreams for fear of waking into hell |
| [01:11.226] | And reaping seeds that never bloom in dry compacted soil |
| [01:15.902] | The channels open wherein fleets speed into newer worlds |
| [01:19.822] | To lay out fresh foundations of ideas to grow and build upon |
| [01:24.952] | Thought channels open, mastering emotion and control |
| [01:29.037] | Of impulse, seeking wisdom cultivates the means to open... |
| [01:33.625] | The door that closes on fingers too weak to push and hold it |
| [01:42.403] | Ajar is the same that stands and separates the past |
| [01:49.341] | from the future to come |
| [01:53.311] | |
| [02:10.853] | No use of wits, but pounding fists to render bloody, rotten pulp |
| [02:15.234] | Out of the hands that once commanded great respect from the folk |
| [02:19.948] | Who shape the lore, the stories dying to be told of people greater |
| [02:24.639] | Than the cowards of times that went before |
| [02:30.363] | The door stays closed |
| [02:47.870] | |
| [03:05.561] | The channels open wherein fleets speed into newer worlds |
| [03:09.519] | To lay out fresh foundations of ideas to grow and build upon |
| [03:14.630] | Thought channels open, mastering emotion and control |
| [03:18.817] | Of impulse, seeking wisdom cultivates the means |
| [03:22.029] | to open the door |
| [03:42.265] |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Brandon Park Brandon Michael Michael Stancel Greg Burgess Riley McShane |
| [00:30.172] | A disposition to turn blind eyes to atrocity |
| [00:34.644] | Juxtapositions of dissonance and apathy |
| [00:38.962] | Aging |
| [00:41.118] | Old ways are set aflame |
| [00:43.383] | Racing |
| [00:45.770] | Into a shallow grave |
| [00:48.369] | |
| [00:57.545] | Placed in position to veer away from reality |
| [01:02.071] | Dismal, abyssal, and empty in this destiny |
| [01:06.623] | Deepening sleep that dreams for fear of waking into hell |
| [01:11.226] | And reaping seeds that never bloom in dry compacted soil |
| [01:15.902] | The channels open wherein fleets speed into newer worlds |
| [01:19.822] | To lay out fresh foundations of ideas to grow and build upon |
| [01:24.952] | Thought channels open, mastering emotion and control |
| [01:29.037] | Of impulse, seeking wisdom cultivates the means to open... |
| [01:33.625] | The door that closes on fingers too weak to push and hold it |
| [01:42.403] | Ajar is the same that stands and separates the past |
| [01:49.341] | from the future to come |
| [01:53.311] | |
| [02:10.853] | No use of wits, but pounding fists to render bloody, rotten pulp |
| [02:15.234] | Out of the hands that once commanded great respect from the folk |
| [02:19.948] | Who shape the lore, the stories dying to be told of people greater |
| [02:24.639] | Than the cowards of times that went before |
| [02:30.363] | The door stays closed |
| [02:47.870] | |
| [03:05.561] | The channels open wherein fleets speed into newer worlds |
| [03:09.519] | To lay out fresh foundations of ideas to grow and build upon |
| [03:14.630] | Thought channels open, mastering emotion and control |
| [03:18.817] | Of impulse, seeking wisdom cultivates the means |
| [03:22.029] | to open the door |
| [03:42.265] |
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