| Song | Road To Sanctuary |
| Artist | The Flower Kings |
| Album | The Rainmaker |
| 作词 : Stolt | |
| Walk with me as long as we're together | |
| Get your tickets to what is forever | |
| Trades in loyalty and disengagement | |
| First make sure that your business is hellbent | |
| Then you are alone with the ghosts of the night | |
| One Road may lead you to Sanctuary | |
| Seeking the price of your heart and soul | |
| You're still in doubt!!! | |
| Step aside and you look at this rat race | |
| Get some more to stuff in your fuzzface | |
| Clear contender for wasting the best years | |
| Your goldplated bones may rattle forever | |
| Then you're alone with the dogs at the gate | |
| One road may lead you to sanctuary | |
| They'll still be playing Hockey in Hell | |
| You're still in Debt!!! | |
| On the fields of Green and Gold | |
| On the hills out in my mind | |
| that we watched and we played and we danced | |
| that were pictured in the Sun | |
| Words, thoughts & play that you constantly gave to me | |
| Did I stop - did I stay - did I think | |
| what the world would be? | |
| How I've tried to define | |
| what is love, in my mind | |
| As we pass what is now | |
| this "now" is suddenly history | |
| Sliding thru the days | |
| making notes of a different kind | |
| Did I stop - did I pray - did I love, Unconditionally | |
| How hard to face you never see a breakingpoint | |
| There's nothing such as finalized, we all must carry on | |
| If time is constant | |
| rulers set the time, the time of day | |
| But it hurts and it aches but it shines | |
| and it celebrates!!! |
| zuò cí : Stolt | |
| Walk with me as long as we' re together | |
| Get your tickets to what is forever | |
| Trades in loyalty and disengagement | |
| First make sure that your business is hellbent | |
| Then you are alone with the ghosts of the night | |
| One Road may lead you to Sanctuary | |
| Seeking the price of your heart and soul | |
| You' re still in doubt!!! | |
| Step aside and you look at this rat race | |
| Get some more to stuff in your fuzzface | |
| Clear contender for wasting the best years | |
| Your goldplated bones may rattle forever | |
| Then you' re alone with the dogs at the gate | |
| One road may lead you to sanctuary | |
| They' ll still be playing Hockey in Hell | |
| You' re still in Debt!!! | |
| On the fields of Green and Gold | |
| On the hills out in my mind | |
| that we watched and we played and we danced | |
| that were pictured in the Sun | |
| Words, thoughts play that you constantly gave to me | |
| Did I stop did I stay did I think | |
| what the world would be? | |
| How I' ve tried to define | |
| what is love, in my mind | |
| As we pass what is now | |
| this " now" is suddenly history | |
| Sliding thru the days | |
| making notes of a different kind | |
| Did I stop did I pray did I love, Unconditionally | |
| How hard to face you never see a breakingpoint | |
| There' s nothing such as finalized, we all must carry on | |
| If time is constant | |
| rulers set the time, the time of day | |
| But it hurts and it aches but it shines | |
| and it celebrates!!! |