| Song | The Jester Race |
| Artist | In Flames |
| Album | The Jester Race |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Fridén, Ljungström ... |
| [00:03.00] | The Jester Race |
| [00:10.00] | In Flames |
| [00:15.00] | The Jester Race |
| [00:21.00] | |
| [00:42.70] | Rush faster on the one-way lane |
| [00:46.05] | the answers so silent |
| [00:47.92] | |
| [00:49.70] | Rusty gods in their machine-minds armours |
| [00:53.25] | grind our souls in the millstone of time |
| [00:56.66] | the "deathbed harvest" is dead man's banquet |
| [01:00.06] | of mould ridden bread and black, poisoned wine |
| [01:03.08] | |
| [01:03.73] | And we go..our steps so silent |
| [01:09.78] | And we go..our blooded trace; |
| [01:16.75] | The Jester Race |
| [01:18.14] | |
| [01:24.17] | Calling our to the gathered masses; |
| [01:27.72] | their answers so silent |
| [01:29.35] | |
| [01:31.11] | their answers so silent |
| [01:32.61] | |
| [01:33.16] | And we go..our steps so silent |
| [01:39.17] | And we go..our blooded trace; |
| [01:46.02] | The Jester Race |
| [01:48.28] | |
| [01:57.17] | Embracing the tools of the neo-wolf age |
| [02:00.59] | that speak of silence and silence alone |
| [02:03.43] | |
| [02:10.19] | Offering the tokens, the reliced idols |
| [02:14.43] | to the heirs of the newly raped ground |
| [02:17.71] | inferior even to the transparent winds |
| [02:20.93] | lesser in motion and sound |
| [02:22.89] | |
| [02:24.50] | And we go..our steps so silent |
| [02:30.45] | And we go..our blooded trace; |
| [02:37.40] | The Jester Race |
| [02:39.78] | |
| [02:44.91] | There is no trace of me |
| [02:48.48] | in their altered blueprints of life |
| [02:51.37] | |
| [02:58.36] | Gaia impaled on their horns and lances |
| [03:01.91] | to fumes from her body give case |
| [03:05.34] | as the throng of blind mind savour the scent, |
| [03:08.71] | dream-dead from prosaic and hate |
| [03:11.30] | |
| [03:14.00] | Sunwind strokes the electroheart, |
| [03:16.43] | ignition roars through the corridors, |
| [03:20.91] | stream launching the binary vessels |
| [03:24.93] | |
| [03:26.24] | Vanities in extreme formations |
| [03:29.45] | ride into tormorrow's rigid futile scripts |
| [03:37.47] | of our dying jester race |
| [03:40.35] | |
| [04:06.88] | Embracing the tools of the neo-wolf age |
| [04:10.10] | that speak of silence and silence alone |
| [04:13.43] | There is no trace of me |
| [04:16.80] | in their altered blueprints of life |
| [04:19.86] | |
| [04:20.50] | Embracing the tools of the neo-wolf age |
| [04:23.55] | that speak of silence and silence alone |
| [04:27.06] | There is no trace of me |
| [04:30.67] | in their altered blueprints of life |
| [04:35.39] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Fridé n, Ljungstr m ... |
| [00:03.00] | The Jester Race |
| [00:10.00] | In Flames |
| [00:15.00] | The Jester Race |
| [00:21.00] | |
| [00:42.70] | Rush faster on the oneway lane |
| [00:46.05] | the answers so silent |
| [00:47.92] | |
| [00:49.70] | Rusty gods in their machineminds armours |
| [00:53.25] | grind our souls in the millstone of time |
| [00:56.66] | the " deathbed harvest" is dead man' s banquet |
| [01:00.06] | of mould ridden bread and black, poisoned wine |
| [01:03.08] | |
| [01:03.73] | And we go.. our steps so silent |
| [01:09.78] | And we go.. our blooded trace |
| [01:16.75] | The Jester Race |
| [01:18.14] | |
| [01:24.17] | Calling our to the gathered masses |
| [01:27.72] | their answers so silent |
| [01:29.35] | |
| [01:31.11] | their answers so silent |
| [01:32.61] | |
| [01:33.16] | And we go.. our steps so silent |
| [01:39.17] | And we go.. our blooded trace |
| [01:46.02] | The Jester Race |
| [01:48.28] | |
| [01:57.17] | Embracing the tools of the neowolf age |
| [02:00.59] | that speak of silence and silence alone |
| [02:03.43] | |
| [02:10.19] | Offering the tokens, the reliced idols |
| [02:14.43] | to the heirs of the newly raped ground |
| [02:17.71] | inferior even to the transparent winds |
| [02:20.93] | lesser in motion and sound |
| [02:22.89] | |
| [02:24.50] | And we go.. our steps so silent |
| [02:30.45] | And we go.. our blooded trace |
| [02:37.40] | The Jester Race |
| [02:39.78] | |
| [02:44.91] | There is no trace of me |
| [02:48.48] | in their altered blueprints of life |
| [02:51.37] | |
| [02:58.36] | Gaia impaled on their horns and lances |
| [03:01.91] | to fumes from her body give case |
| [03:05.34] | as the throng of blind mind savour the scent, |
| [03:08.71] | dreamdead from prosaic and hate |
| [03:11.30] | |
| [03:14.00] | Sunwind strokes the electroheart, |
| [03:16.43] | ignition roars through the corridors, |
| [03:20.91] | stream launching the binary vessels |
| [03:24.93] | |
| [03:26.24] | Vanities in extreme formations |
| [03:29.45] | ride into tormorrow' s rigid futile scripts |
| [03:37.47] | of our dying jester race |
| [03:40.35] | |
| [04:06.88] | Embracing the tools of the neowolf age |
| [04:10.10] | that speak of silence and silence alone |
| [04:13.43] | There is no trace of me |
| [04:16.80] | in their altered blueprints of life |
| [04:19.86] | |
| [04:20.50] | Embracing the tools of the neowolf age |
| [04:23.55] | that speak of silence and silence alone |
| [04:27.06] | There is no trace of me |
| [04:30.67] | in their altered blueprints of life |
| [04:35.39] |