| Song | Rogue World Asylum |
| Artist | Machinae Supremacy |
| Album | The Beat Of Our Decay Collection 2006-2010 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jonas Rörling/Kahl Hellmer/Andreas Gerdin/Tomas Nilsen/Johan Stjärnström | |
| 作曲 : Jonas Rörling/Kahl Hellmer/Andreas Gerdin/Tomas Nilsen/Johan Stjärnström | |
| She blooms like a flower | |
| As she opens up and wallows in the light | |
| But it looms like die mauer | |
| As we search for what to follow in the night. | |
| And now they build another wall again. | |
| Come with me and you will see | |
| Our future in debris | |
| First the sun and now the stars are fading. | |
| In a rogue world we are free | |
| We have found the colored keys | |
| But I know that we are still here waiting. | |
| Waiting for her. | |
| She breathes death inside | |
| As we keep trying to nurture her with lies. | |
| Now scorched her eyes are blind. | |
| Though given time she can recover if we try. | |
| But now they build another wall again. | |
| Come with me and you will see | |
| Our future in debris | |
| First the sun and now the stars are fading. | |
| In a rogue world we are free | |
| We have found the colored keys | |
| But I know that we are still here waiting. | |
| Waiting for her. | |
| Come with me and you will see | |
| Our future in debris | |
| First the sun and now the stars are fading. | |
| In a rogue world we are free | |
| We have found the colored keys | |
| But I know that we are still here waiting. | |
| Waiting for her. |
| zuo ci : Jonas R rling Kahl Hellmer Andreas Gerdin Tomas Nilsen Johan Stj rnstr m | |
| zuo qu : Jonas R rling Kahl Hellmer Andreas Gerdin Tomas Nilsen Johan Stj rnstr m | |
| She blooms like a flower | |
| As she opens up and wallows in the light | |
| But it looms like die mauer | |
| As we search for what to follow in the night. | |
| And now they build another wall again. | |
| Come with me and you will see | |
| Our future in debris | |
| First the sun and now the stars are fading. | |
| In a rogue world we are free | |
| We have found the colored keys | |
| But I know that we are still here waiting. | |
| Waiting for her. | |
| She breathes death inside | |
| As we keep trying to nurture her with lies. | |
| Now scorched her eyes are blind. | |
| Though given time she can recover if we try. | |
| But now they build another wall again. | |
| Come with me and you will see | |
| Our future in debris | |
| First the sun and now the stars are fading. | |
| In a rogue world we are free | |
| We have found the colored keys | |
| But I know that we are still here waiting. | |
| Waiting for her. | |
| Come with me and you will see | |
| Our future in debris | |
| First the sun and now the stars are fading. | |
| In a rogue world we are free | |
| We have found the colored keys | |
| But I know that we are still here waiting. | |
| Waiting for her. |
| zuò cí : Jonas R rling Kahl Hellmer Andreas Gerdin Tomas Nilsen Johan Stj rnstr m | |
| zuò qǔ : Jonas R rling Kahl Hellmer Andreas Gerdin Tomas Nilsen Johan Stj rnstr m | |
| She blooms like a flower | |
| As she opens up and wallows in the light | |
| But it looms like die mauer | |
| As we search for what to follow in the night. | |
| And now they build another wall again. | |
| Come with me and you will see | |
| Our future in debris | |
| First the sun and now the stars are fading. | |
| In a rogue world we are free | |
| We have found the colored keys | |
| But I know that we are still here waiting. | |
| Waiting for her. | |
| She breathes death inside | |
| As we keep trying to nurture her with lies. | |
| Now scorched her eyes are blind. | |
| Though given time she can recover if we try. | |
| But now they build another wall again. | |
| Come with me and you will see | |
| Our future in debris | |
| First the sun and now the stars are fading. | |
| In a rogue world we are free | |
| We have found the colored keys | |
| But I know that we are still here waiting. | |
| Waiting for her. | |
| Come with me and you will see | |
| Our future in debris | |
| First the sun and now the stars are fading. | |
| In a rogue world we are free | |
| We have found the colored keys | |
| But I know that we are still here waiting. | |
| Waiting for her. |