| Song | The Deluge |
| Artist | Sojourner |
| Album | Premonitions |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Mike Lamb/Chloe Bray/Emilio Crespo |
| [00:48.60] | It pours over me |
| [00:55.90] | This unwritten tome of despair |
| [01:04.43] | From the depths of nothingness |
| [01:12.15] | I see you in the distance |
| [01:21.19] | I feel your presence in every fibre of my being |
| [01:36.32] | |
| [01:54.46] | These dreams came to nothing |
| [02:04.25] | They scatter on the wind |
| [02:07.82] | With the shadows of our ghosts |
| [02:13.05] | These fears are all you left me |
| [02:19.92] | To drown what I have lost |
| [02:23.88] | So let these waters rise |
| [02:26.92] | |
| [02:27.34] | Droplets of rain circle around me |
| [02:33.18] | My footsteps resounding in my head |
| [02:42.12] | The lightning cracks and illuminates all |
| [02:49.65] | It beckons me to follow |
| [02:58.32] | |
| [03:02.61] | To reach the source of that which cannot be uttered |
| [03:21.54] | yet impossible to remain silent on |
| [03:30.38] | Inundated, I stand |
| [03:40.47] | Broken, I struggle |
| [03:46.33] | Dead, I wither |
| [03:54.66] | My body, crumbles into dust |
| [04:02.27] | |
| [04:04.59] | These dreams came to nothing |
| [04:14.07] | They scatter on the wind |
| [04:18.35] | With the shadows of our ghosts |
| [04:23.14] | These fears are all you left me |
| [04:29.77] | To drown what I have lost |
| [04:33.70] | So let these waters rise |
| [04:41.67] | |
| [04:52.44] | Battle the current and swim against the stream |
| [04:56.10] | One last struggle to convince the tide that we're worthy |
| [05:03.32] | One final look at your face will suffice |
| [05:08.06] | End this senseless tirade of doubt and fear |
| [05:12.07] | Permit closure and if everything is to be, then let it rain down on us! |
| [05:23.84] | For it will take over one way or another |
| [05:31.26] | It's up to us how we bid each other farewell |
| [05:38.48] | |
| [05:40.46] | Let it drench this annihilated land 让它浸润这废墟 |
| [05:47.09] | Let it reclaim its rightful place 让它重宣其主权 |
| [05:52.19] | Let it consume all that we are! |
| [05:56.32] | The ink begins to dry out |
| [06:04.18] | The chronicle concludes |
| [06:12.23] | Nothing more left to say |
| [06:20.15] | I vanish from existence... |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Mike Lamb Chloe Bray Emilio Crespo |
| [00:48.60] | It pours over me |
| [00:55.90] | This unwritten tome of despair |
| [01:04.43] | From the depths of nothingness |
| [01:12.15] | I see you in the distance |
| [01:21.19] | I feel your presence in every fibre of my being |
| [01:36.32] | |
| [01:54.46] | These dreams came to nothing |
| [02:04.25] | They scatter on the wind |
| [02:07.82] | With the shadows of our ghosts |
| [02:13.05] | These fears are all you left me |
| [02:19.92] | To drown what I have lost |
| [02:23.88] | So let these waters rise |
| [02:26.92] | |
| [02:27.34] | Droplets of rain circle around me |
| [02:33.18] | My footsteps resounding in my head |
| [02:42.12] | The lightning cracks and illuminates all |
| [02:49.65] | It beckons me to follow |
| [02:58.32] | |
| [03:02.61] | To reach the source of that which cannot be uttered |
| [03:21.54] | yet impossible to remain silent on |
| [03:30.38] | Inundated, I stand |
| [03:40.47] | Broken, I struggle |
| [03:46.33] | Dead, I wither |
| [03:54.66] | My body, crumbles into dust |
| [04:02.27] | |
| [04:04.59] | These dreams came to nothing |
| [04:14.07] | They scatter on the wind |
| [04:18.35] | With the shadows of our ghosts |
| [04:23.14] | These fears are all you left me |
| [04:29.77] | To drown what I have lost |
| [04:33.70] | So let these waters rise |
| [04:41.67] | |
| [04:52.44] | Battle the current and swim against the stream |
| [04:56.10] | One last struggle to convince the tide that we' re worthy |
| [05:03.32] | One final look at your face will suffice |
| [05:08.06] | End this senseless tirade of doubt and fear |
| [05:12.07] | Permit closure and if everything is to be, then let it rain down on us! |
| [05:23.84] | For it will take over one way or another |
| [05:31.26] | It' s up to us how we bid each other farewell |
| [05:38.48] | |
| [05:40.46] | Let it drench this annihilated land rang ta jin run zhe fei xu |
| [05:47.09] | Let it reclaim its rightful place rang ta zhong xuan qi zhu quan |
| [05:52.19] | Let it consume all that we are! |
| [05:56.32] | The ink begins to dry out |
| [06:04.18] | The chronicle concludes |
| [06:12.23] | Nothing more left to say |
| [06:20.15] | I vanish from existence. . . |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Mike Lamb Chloe Bray Emilio Crespo |
| [00:48.60] | It pours over me |
| [00:55.90] | This unwritten tome of despair |
| [01:04.43] | From the depths of nothingness |
| [01:12.15] | I see you in the distance |
| [01:21.19] | I feel your presence in every fibre of my being |
| [01:36.32] | |
| [01:54.46] | These dreams came to nothing |
| [02:04.25] | They scatter on the wind |
| [02:07.82] | With the shadows of our ghosts |
| [02:13.05] | These fears are all you left me |
| [02:19.92] | To drown what I have lost |
| [02:23.88] | So let these waters rise |
| [02:26.92] | |
| [02:27.34] | Droplets of rain circle around me |
| [02:33.18] | My footsteps resounding in my head |
| [02:42.12] | The lightning cracks and illuminates all |
| [02:49.65] | It beckons me to follow |
| [02:58.32] | |
| [03:02.61] | To reach the source of that which cannot be uttered |
| [03:21.54] | yet impossible to remain silent on |
| [03:30.38] | Inundated, I stand |
| [03:40.47] | Broken, I struggle |
| [03:46.33] | Dead, I wither |
| [03:54.66] | My body, crumbles into dust |
| [04:02.27] | |
| [04:04.59] | These dreams came to nothing |
| [04:14.07] | They scatter on the wind |
| [04:18.35] | With the shadows of our ghosts |
| [04:23.14] | These fears are all you left me |
| [04:29.77] | To drown what I have lost |
| [04:33.70] | So let these waters rise |
| [04:41.67] | |
| [04:52.44] | Battle the current and swim against the stream |
| [04:56.10] | One last struggle to convince the tide that we' re worthy |
| [05:03.32] | One final look at your face will suffice |
| [05:08.06] | End this senseless tirade of doubt and fear |
| [05:12.07] | Permit closure and if everything is to be, then let it rain down on us! |
| [05:23.84] | For it will take over one way or another |
| [05:31.26] | It' s up to us how we bid each other farewell |
| [05:38.48] | |
| [05:40.46] | Let it drench this annihilated land ràng tā jìn rùn zhè fèi xū |
| [05:47.09] | Let it reclaim its rightful place ràng tā zhòng xuān qí zhǔ quán |
| [05:52.19] | Let it consume all that we are! |
| [05:56.32] | The ink begins to dry out |
| [06:04.18] | The chronicle concludes |
| [06:12.23] | Nothing more left to say |
| [06:20.15] | I vanish from existence. . . |