Song | Flow this desert |
Artist | Visions of Atlantis |
Album | Trinity |
作曲 : Visions Of Atlantis | |
I got used to the void inside me, | |
Abused by life I'll fight the emotions used | |
To tear me down, and lose my ground, | |
I call for something, someone else, | |
Something somehow burst my spell. | |
Crests of waves shall carry me | |
Far beyond my mind to see. | |
Not yet to fail, | |
Try to prevail, | |
Flow this desert. | |
Everything grows underneath my feet. | |
Wash away the dust that lies beneath. | |
Can't remember when or why I left, | |
The desert wipes away my steps, | |
On those dreary, dusty paths; my trial. | |
I'm freezing in the night, | |
Expecting morning light | |
To sear again while waiting for a shiver | |
Wash me away, | |
And now I'm drifting astray, | |
But my way is my destination. | |
Not yet to fail, | |
Try to prevail, | |
Flow this desert. | |
Everything grows underneath my feet. | |
Wash away the dust that lies beneath. | |
Under full sail to the light, | |
Straight horizon, out of sight. | |
Wash ashore, what I will leave behind, | |
Things I buried in my mind. | |
Drifting astray, but my way is my destination. | |
Illuminate, horizons gate, my path turns red. |
zuò qǔ : Visions Of Atlantis | |
I got used to the void inside me, | |
Abused by life I' ll fight the emotions used | |
To tear me down, and lose my ground, | |
I call for something, someone else, | |
Something somehow burst my spell. | |
Crests of waves shall carry me | |
Far beyond my mind to see. | |
Not yet to fail, | |
Try to prevail, | |
Flow this desert. | |
Everything grows underneath my feet. | |
Wash away the dust that lies beneath. | |
Can' t remember when or why I left, | |
The desert wipes away my steps, | |
On those dreary, dusty paths my trial. | |
I' m freezing in the night, | |
Expecting morning light | |
To sear again while waiting for a shiver | |
Wash me away, | |
And now I' m drifting astray, | |
But my way is my destination. | |
Not yet to fail, | |
Try to prevail, | |
Flow this desert. | |
Everything grows underneath my feet. | |
Wash away the dust that lies beneath. | |
Under full sail to the light, | |
Straight horizon, out of sight. | |
Wash ashore, what I will leave behind, | |
Things I buried in my mind. | |
Drifting astray, but my way is my destination. | |
Illuminate, horizons gate, my path turns red. |