Song | The Train Bridge |
Artist | Twelve Tribes |
Album | The Rebirth Of Tragedy |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Jackson, Twelve Tribes | |
Welcome to the inside | |
The dim light of revolution personified | |
Where your god is an assortment of colors and lines | |
In the city some days | |
I hear the train coming | |
Like a three fold armageddon swallowing time | |
I feel the ocean coming alive | |
The rain falls like gunfire | |
And the sky falls apart | |
You are not who you say you are | |
I am counterfeit | |
We live on top of the most beautiful world | |
It's not real, we're running out of time as it is | |
I am counterfeit | |
Save your breath, save your breath | |
There are some places where the beauty does not reach | |
The rain storms flood the dead streets with innocent blood | |
Drowning your salvation in the undertow of your god | |
What have you become | |
I remember to tread water | |
I'm not breathing in (Your sins show who you really are) | |
As I feel the ocean coming alive | |
I am less human inside | |
The streets run with the blood of the sanctified | |
Nothing has ever felt so cold as the silence tonight | |
In the city some days | |
I hear the train coming | |
I am waiting to destroy this image of life | |
We live on top of the most beautiful world | |
It's not real, we're running out of time as it is | |
My name will crash these walls | |
And you will know my name is revolution | |
For the last time |
zuo qu : Jackson, Twelve Tribes | |
Welcome to the inside | |
The dim light of revolution personified | |
Where your god is an assortment of colors and lines | |
In the city some days | |
I hear the train coming | |
Like a three fold armageddon swallowing time | |
I feel the ocean coming alive | |
The rain falls like gunfire | |
And the sky falls apart | |
You are not who you say you are | |
I am counterfeit | |
We live on top of the most beautiful world | |
It' s not real, we' re running out of time as it is | |
I am counterfeit | |
Save your breath, save your breath | |
There are some places where the beauty does not reach | |
The rain storms flood the dead streets with innocent blood | |
Drowning your salvation in the undertow of your god | |
What have you become | |
I remember to tread water | |
I' m not breathing in Your sins show who you really are | |
As I feel the ocean coming alive | |
I am less human inside | |
The streets run with the blood of the sanctified | |
Nothing has ever felt so cold as the silence tonight | |
In the city some days | |
I hear the train coming | |
I am waiting to destroy this image of life | |
We live on top of the most beautiful world | |
It' s not real, we' re running out of time as it is | |
My name will crash these walls | |
And you will know my name is revolution | |
For the last time |
zuò qǔ : Jackson, Twelve Tribes | |
Welcome to the inside | |
The dim light of revolution personified | |
Where your god is an assortment of colors and lines | |
In the city some days | |
I hear the train coming | |
Like a three fold armageddon swallowing time | |
I feel the ocean coming alive | |
The rain falls like gunfire | |
And the sky falls apart | |
You are not who you say you are | |
I am counterfeit | |
We live on top of the most beautiful world | |
It' s not real, we' re running out of time as it is | |
I am counterfeit | |
Save your breath, save your breath | |
There are some places where the beauty does not reach | |
The rain storms flood the dead streets with innocent blood | |
Drowning your salvation in the undertow of your god | |
What have you become | |
I remember to tread water | |
I' m not breathing in Your sins show who you really are | |
As I feel the ocean coming alive | |
I am less human inside | |
The streets run with the blood of the sanctified | |
Nothing has ever felt so cold as the silence tonight | |
In the city some days | |
I hear the train coming | |
I am waiting to destroy this image of life | |
We live on top of the most beautiful world | |
It' s not real, we' re running out of time as it is | |
My name will crash these walls | |
And you will know my name is revolution | |
For the last time |