Song | The Poet And The Pendulum (Demo Version) - Demo Version |
Artist | Nightwish |
Album | Bye Bye Beautiful |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:05.729] | Part I: ”White Lands of Empathica” |
[00:34.590] | The end. |
[00:34.608] | The songwriter's dead. |
[00:41.80] | The blade fell upon him |
[00:47.456] | Taking him to the white lands |
[00:54.60] | Of Empathica |
[01:01.296] | Of Innocence |
[01:08.289] | Empathica |
[01:14.598] | Innocence |
[01:25.729] | Part II: ”Home” |
[01:59.399] | The dreamer and the wine |
[02:05.700] | Poet without a rhyme |
[02:09.289] | A widowed writer torn apart by chains of hell |
[02:15.420] | One last perfect verse |
[02:18.740] | Is still the same old song |
[02:22.430] | Oh Christ how I hate what I have become |
[02:29.879] | Take me home |
[02:34.480] | Get away, run away, fly away |
[02:37.700] | Lead me astray to dreamer's hideaway |
[02:41.200] | I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more |
[02:44.200] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[02:47.790] | Forgive me |
[02:48.850] | I have but two faces |
[02:50.150] | One for the world |
[02:52.170] | One for God |
[02:53.100] | Save me |
[02:54.300] | I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more |
[02:57.190] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[03:15.700] | My home was there and then |
[03:18.230] | Those meadows of heaven |
[03:22.100] | Adventure-filled days |
[03:24.500] | One with every smiling face |
[03:29.100] | Please, no more words |
[03:31.420] | Thoughts from a severed head |
[03:34.850] | No more praise |
[03:37.110] | Tell me once my heart goes right |
[03:42.900] | Take me home |
[03:47.250] | Get away, run away, fly away |
[03:50.600] | Lead me astray to dreamer's hideaway |
[03:53.700] | I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more |
[03:56.900] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[04:00.490] | Forgive me |
[04:01.460] | I have but two faces |
[04:03.250] | One for the world |
[04:05.100] | One for God |
[04:05.780] | Save me |
[04:06.710] | I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more |
[04:09.890] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[04:24.700] | Part III: ”The Pacific” |
[04:51.500] | Sparkle my scenery |
[05:00.100] | With turquoise waterfall |
[05:05.300] | With beauty underneath |
[05:07.899] | The Ever Free |
[05:12.100] | Tuck me in beneath the blue |
[05:20.900] | Beneath the pain, beneath the rain |
[05:29.790] | Goodnight kiss for a child in time |
[05:38.730] | Swaying blade my lullaby |
[05:54.700] | On the shore we sat and hoped |
[06:02.180] | Under the same pale moon |
[06:05.800] | Whose guiding light chose you |
[06:09.410] | Chose you all |
[06:34.0] | Would you like to rape my rotten carcass |
[06:35.800] | dissect my heart, desecrate my rest |
[06:40.709] | it would make you come, wouldn't it? |
[06:43.700] | You live long enough to hear the sound of guns, |
[06:46.190] | long enough to find yourself screaming every night, |
[06:50.200] | long enough to see your friends betray you. |
[06:55.400] | For eleven years I've been strapped unto this altar. |
[06:58.750] | Now I only have 3 minutes and counting. |
[07:01.420] | I just wish the tide would catch me first and give me a death I always longed for.” |
[07:08.200] | Part IV: ”Dark Passion Play” |
[08:09.710] | Second robber to the right of Christ |
[08:13.500] | Cut in half - infanticide |
[08:14.770] | The world will rejoice today |
[08:19.700] | As the crows feast on the rotting poet |
[08:36.679] | Everyone must bury their own |
[08:39.880] | No pack to bury the heart of stone |
[08:42.885] | Now he's home in hell, serves him well |
[08:47.290] | Slain by the bell, tolling for his farewell |
[08:50.189] | The morning dawned upon his altar |
[08:52.759] | Remains of the dark passion play |
[08:56.259] | Performed by his friends without shame |
[09:00.199] | Spitting on his grave as they came |
[09:03.980] | Get away, run away, fly away |
[09:05.598] | Lead me astray to dreamer's hideaway |
[09:08.758] | I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more |
[09:12.790] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[09:15.788] | Forgive me |
[09:18.488] | I have but two faces |
[09:18.829] | One for the world |
[09:20.267] | One for God |
[09:21.199] | Save me |
[09:22.170] | I cannot cry 'cause the shoulder cries more |
[09:25.728] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[09:39.189] | "Today, in the year of our Lord 2005, |
[09:43.189] | Tuomas was called from the cares of the world. |
[09:44.589] | He stopped crying at the end of each beautiful day. |
[09:46.488] | The music he wrote had too long been without silence. |
[09:51.380] | He was found naked and dead, |
[09:53.790] | With a smile in his face, a pen and 1000 pages of erased text.” |
[10:05.228] | Save me |
[10:08.800] | Part V: ”Mother & Father” |
[11:00.189] | Be still, my son |
[11:03.889] | You're home |
[11:12.819] | Oh when did you become so cold? |
[11:25.798] | The blade will keep on descending |
[11:39.488] | All you need is to feel my love |
[11:52.407] | Search for beauty, find your shore |
[12:05.157] | Try to save them all, bleed no more |
[12:18.438] | You have such oceans within |
[12:33.188] | I will always love you |
[12:33.189] | In the end |
[12:57.498] | The beginning |
[00:05.729] | Part I: " White Lands of Empathica" |
[00:34.590] | The end. |
[00:34.608] | The songwriter apos s dead. |
[00:41.80] | The blade fell upon him |
[00:47.456] | Taking him to the white lands |
[00:54.60] | Of Empathica |
[01:01.296] | Of Innocence |
[01:08.289] | Empathica |
[01:14.598] | Innocence |
[01:25.729] | Part II: " Home" |
[01:59.399] | The dreamer and the wine |
[02:05.700] | Poet without a rhyme |
[02:09.289] | A widowed writer torn apart by chains of hell |
[02:15.420] | One last perfect verse |
[02:18.740] | Is still the same old song |
[02:22.430] | Oh Christ how I hate what I have become |
[02:29.879] | Take me home |
[02:34.480] | Get away, run away, fly away |
[02:37.700] | Lead me astray to dreamer apos s hideaway |
[02:41.200] | I cannot cry apos cause the shoulder cries more |
[02:44.200] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[02:47.790] | Forgive me |
[02:48.850] | I have but two faces |
[02:50.150] | One for the world |
[02:52.170] | One for God |
[02:53.100] | Save me |
[02:54.300] | I cannot cry apos cause the shoulder cries more |
[02:57.190] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[03:15.700] | My home was there and then |
[03:18.230] | Those meadows of heaven |
[03:22.100] | Adventurefilled days |
[03:24.500] | One with every smiling face |
[03:29.100] | Please, no more words |
[03:31.420] | Thoughts from a severed head |
[03:34.850] | No more praise |
[03:37.110] | Tell me once my heart goes right |
[03:42.900] | Take me home |
[03:47.250] | Get away, run away, fly away |
[03:50.600] | Lead me astray to dreamer apos s hideaway |
[03:53.700] | I cannot cry apos cause the shoulder cries more |
[03:56.900] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[04:00.490] | Forgive me |
[04:01.460] | I have but two faces |
[04:03.250] | One for the world |
[04:05.100] | One for God |
[04:05.780] | Save me |
[04:06.710] | I cannot cry apos cause the shoulder cries more |
[04:09.890] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[04:24.700] | Part III: " The Pacific" |
[04:51.500] | Sparkle my scenery |
[05:00.100] | With turquoise waterfall |
[05:05.300] | With beauty underneath |
[05:07.899] | The Ever Free |
[05:12.100] | Tuck me in beneath the blue |
[05:20.900] | Beneath the pain, beneath the rain |
[05:29.790] | Goodnight kiss for a child in time |
[05:38.730] | Swaying blade my lullaby |
[05:54.700] | On the shore we sat and hoped |
[06:02.180] | Under the same pale moon |
[06:05.800] | Whose guiding light chose you |
[06:09.410] | Chose you all |
[06:34.0] | Would you like to rape my rotten carcass |
[06:35.800] | dissect my heart, desecrate my rest |
[06:40.709] | it would make you come, wouldn apos t it? |
[06:43.700] | You live long enough to hear the sound of guns, |
[06:46.190] | long enough to find yourself screaming every night, |
[06:50.200] | long enough to see your friends betray you. |
[06:55.400] | For eleven years I apos ve been strapped unto this altar. |
[06:58.750] | Now I only have 3 minutes and counting. |
[07:01.420] | I just wish the tide would catch me first and give me a death I always longed for." |
[07:08.200] | Part IV: " Dark Passion Play" |
[08:09.710] | Second robber to the right of Christ |
[08:13.500] | Cut in half infanticide |
[08:14.770] | The world will rejoice today |
[08:19.700] | As the crows feast on the rotting poet |
[08:36.679] | Everyone must bury their own |
[08:39.880] | No pack to bury the heart of stone |
[08:42.885] | Now he apos s home in hell, serves him well |
[08:47.290] | Slain by the bell, tolling for his farewell |
[08:50.189] | The morning dawned upon his altar |
[08:52.759] | Remains of the dark passion play |
[08:56.259] | Performed by his friends without shame |
[09:00.199] | Spitting on his grave as they came |
[09:03.980] | Get away, run away, fly away |
[09:05.598] | Lead me astray to dreamer apos s hideaway |
[09:08.758] | I cannot cry apos cause the shoulder cries more |
[09:12.790] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[09:15.788] | Forgive me |
[09:18.488] | I have but two faces |
[09:18.829] | One for the world |
[09:20.267] | One for God |
[09:21.199] | Save me |
[09:22.170] | I cannot cry apos cause the shoulder cries more |
[09:25.728] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[09:39.189] | " Today, in the year of our Lord 2005, |
[09:43.189] | Tuomas was called from the cares of the world. |
[09:44.589] | He stopped crying at the end of each beautiful day. |
[09:46.488] | The music he wrote had too long been without silence. |
[09:51.380] | He was found naked and dead, |
[09:53.790] | With a smile in his face, a pen and 1000 pages of erased text." |
[10:05.228] | Save me |
[10:08.800] | Part V: " Mother Father" |
[11:00.189] | Be still, my son |
[11:03.889] | You apos re home |
[11:12.819] | Oh when did you become so cold? |
[11:25.798] | The blade will keep on descending |
[11:39.488] | All you need is to feel my love |
[11:52.407] | Search for beauty, find your shore |
[12:05.157] | Try to save them all, bleed no more |
[12:18.438] | You have such oceans within |
[12:33.188] | I will always love you |
[12:33.189] | In the end |
[12:57.498] | The beginning |
[00:05.729] | Part I: " White Lands of Empathica" |
[00:34.590] | The end. |
[00:34.608] | The songwriter apos s dead. |
[00:41.80] | The blade fell upon him |
[00:47.456] | Taking him to the white lands |
[00:54.60] | Of Empathica |
[01:01.296] | Of Innocence |
[01:08.289] | Empathica |
[01:14.598] | Innocence |
[01:25.729] | Part II: " Home" |
[01:59.399] | The dreamer and the wine |
[02:05.700] | Poet without a rhyme |
[02:09.289] | A widowed writer torn apart by chains of hell |
[02:15.420] | One last perfect verse |
[02:18.740] | Is still the same old song |
[02:22.430] | Oh Christ how I hate what I have become |
[02:29.879] | Take me home |
[02:34.480] | Get away, run away, fly away |
[02:37.700] | Lead me astray to dreamer apos s hideaway |
[02:41.200] | I cannot cry apos cause the shoulder cries more |
[02:44.200] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[02:47.790] | Forgive me |
[02:48.850] | I have but two faces |
[02:50.150] | One for the world |
[02:52.170] | One for God |
[02:53.100] | Save me |
[02:54.300] | I cannot cry apos cause the shoulder cries more |
[02:57.190] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[03:15.700] | My home was there and then |
[03:18.230] | Those meadows of heaven |
[03:22.100] | Adventurefilled days |
[03:24.500] | One with every smiling face |
[03:29.100] | Please, no more words |
[03:31.420] | Thoughts from a severed head |
[03:34.850] | No more praise |
[03:37.110] | Tell me once my heart goes right |
[03:42.900] | Take me home |
[03:47.250] | Get away, run away, fly away |
[03:50.600] | Lead me astray to dreamer apos s hideaway |
[03:53.700] | I cannot cry apos cause the shoulder cries more |
[03:56.900] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[04:00.490] | Forgive me |
[04:01.460] | I have but two faces |
[04:03.250] | One for the world |
[04:05.100] | One for God |
[04:05.780] | Save me |
[04:06.710] | I cannot cry apos cause the shoulder cries more |
[04:09.890] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[04:24.700] | Part III: " The Pacific" |
[04:51.500] | Sparkle my scenery |
[05:00.100] | With turquoise waterfall |
[05:05.300] | With beauty underneath |
[05:07.899] | The Ever Free |
[05:12.100] | Tuck me in beneath the blue |
[05:20.900] | Beneath the pain, beneath the rain |
[05:29.790] | Goodnight kiss for a child in time |
[05:38.730] | Swaying blade my lullaby |
[05:54.700] | On the shore we sat and hoped |
[06:02.180] | Under the same pale moon |
[06:05.800] | Whose guiding light chose you |
[06:09.410] | Chose you all |
[06:34.0] | Would you like to rape my rotten carcass |
[06:35.800] | dissect my heart, desecrate my rest |
[06:40.709] | it would make you come, wouldn apos t it? |
[06:43.700] | You live long enough to hear the sound of guns, |
[06:46.190] | long enough to find yourself screaming every night, |
[06:50.200] | long enough to see your friends betray you. |
[06:55.400] | For eleven years I apos ve been strapped unto this altar. |
[06:58.750] | Now I only have 3 minutes and counting. |
[07:01.420] | I just wish the tide would catch me first and give me a death I always longed for." |
[07:08.200] | Part IV: " Dark Passion Play" |
[08:09.710] | Second robber to the right of Christ |
[08:13.500] | Cut in half infanticide |
[08:14.770] | The world will rejoice today |
[08:19.700] | As the crows feast on the rotting poet |
[08:36.679] | Everyone must bury their own |
[08:39.880] | No pack to bury the heart of stone |
[08:42.885] | Now he apos s home in hell, serves him well |
[08:47.290] | Slain by the bell, tolling for his farewell |
[08:50.189] | The morning dawned upon his altar |
[08:52.759] | Remains of the dark passion play |
[08:56.259] | Performed by his friends without shame |
[09:00.199] | Spitting on his grave as they came |
[09:03.980] | Get away, run away, fly away |
[09:05.598] | Lead me astray to dreamer apos s hideaway |
[09:08.758] | I cannot cry apos cause the shoulder cries more |
[09:12.790] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[09:15.788] | Forgive me |
[09:18.488] | I have but two faces |
[09:18.829] | One for the world |
[09:20.267] | One for God |
[09:21.199] | Save me |
[09:22.170] | I cannot cry apos cause the shoulder cries more |
[09:25.728] | I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world |
[09:39.189] | " Today, in the year of our Lord 2005, |
[09:43.189] | Tuomas was called from the cares of the world. |
[09:44.589] | He stopped crying at the end of each beautiful day. |
[09:46.488] | The music he wrote had too long been without silence. |
[09:51.380] | He was found naked and dead, |
[09:53.790] | With a smile in his face, a pen and 1000 pages of erased text." |
[10:05.228] | Save me |
[10:08.800] | Part V: " Mother Father" |
[11:00.189] | Be still, my son |
[11:03.889] | You apos re home |
[11:12.819] | Oh when did you become so cold? |
[11:25.798] | The blade will keep on descending |
[11:39.488] | All you need is to feel my love |
[11:52.407] | Search for beauty, find your shore |
[12:05.157] | Try to save them all, bleed no more |
[12:18.438] | You have such oceans within |
[12:33.188] | I will always love you |
[12:33.189] | In the end |
[12:57.498] | The beginning |