| Song | My Transparent Heart |
| Artist | Thränenkind |
| Album | The Elk |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [01:20.82] | I'm not, what I believed to be. |
| [01:24.82] | My face is the grimace of a drowning ghost, |
| [01:31.00] | submerged by memories. |
| [01:36.70] | My orbits look hollow and blank. |
| [01:40.77] | My chest is reigned by autumn’s breath. |
| [01:45.36] | Hosting nothing but the shards of barkless ebonies. |
| [02:24.79] | All these embodied shapes seem like strangers to me now. |
| [02:32.87] | Thieves that stole my youth...won't hurt me again. |
| [02:40.78] | Ranked like mute sentinels, set in naive reveries. |
| [02:48.77] | Your chants are the cries of a thousand dying birds. |
| [02:56.78] | Your rigid javelins in my side I wear |
| [03:02.12] | and on my back a grove of willows appears; |
| [03:09.05] | withered and parched, each with a hollow trunk. |
| [03:14.08] | For as long as I am able to save my transparent heart, |
| [03:22.00] | I won’t let you ruin the most precious part of me. |
| [03:44.05] | The pattering of the rain is the soundtrack of my life. |
| [03:51.78] | I am a lone wolf, survivor or beast? |
| [03:55.45] | But I have never been companionless. |
| [04:00.25] | When I cried there was someone who cried with me. |
| [04:04.35] | When I lost there was someone who lost with me. |
| [04:08.36] | We were comrades in misfortune. |
| [04:11.97] | Hurt companions for a lifetime. |
| [04:16.30] | Late at night we're driving through this town. |
| [04:20.09] | Together ... but both alone. |
| [04:24.02] | I looked into her eyes and saw nothing but dying dreams. |
| [04:32.32] | Suddenly she grabbed my hand and i could feel her cold fingers around mine. |
| [04:40.26] | We drove right through the middle of the storm. |
| [04:44.15] | Me and my best friend, named solitude. |
| [04:53.45] | The eyes saw an empty street. |
| [04:56.72] | Our shivering bodies felt two silent hearts. |
| [05:00.53] | The wind sent us some yellow leaves |
| [05:03.02] | and what we got was a blue story. |
| [05:09.18] | A story about rain. |
| [05:11.28] | A story about the whirling sky. |
| [05:16.93] | A story about dreams and struggle |
| [05:19.78] | and this neverending longing for freedom. |
| [01:20.82] | I' m not, what I believed to be. |
| [01:24.82] | My face is the grimace of a drowning ghost, |
| [01:31.00] | submerged by memories. |
| [01:36.70] | My orbits look hollow and blank. |
| [01:40.77] | My chest is reigned by autumn' s breath. |
| [01:45.36] | Hosting nothing but the shards of barkless ebonies. |
| [02:24.79] | All these embodied shapes seem like strangers to me now. |
| [02:32.87] | Thieves that stole my youth... won' t hurt me again. |
| [02:40.78] | Ranked like mute sentinels, set in naive reveries. |
| [02:48.77] | Your chants are the cries of a thousand dying birds. |
| [02:56.78] | Your rigid javelins in my side I wear |
| [03:02.12] | and on my back a grove of willows appears |
| [03:09.05] | withered and parched, each with a hollow trunk. |
| [03:14.08] | For as long as I am able to save my transparent heart, |
| [03:22.00] | I won' t let you ruin the most precious part of me. |
| [03:44.05] | The pattering of the rain is the soundtrack of my life. |
| [03:51.78] | I am a lone wolf, survivor or beast? |
| [03:55.45] | But I have never been companionless. |
| [04:00.25] | When I cried there was someone who cried with me. |
| [04:04.35] | When I lost there was someone who lost with me. |
| [04:08.36] | We were comrades in misfortune. |
| [04:11.97] | Hurt companions for a lifetime. |
| [04:16.30] | Late at night we' re driving through this town. |
| [04:20.09] | Together ... but both alone. |
| [04:24.02] | I looked into her eyes and saw nothing but dying dreams. |
| [04:32.32] | Suddenly she grabbed my hand and i could feel her cold fingers around mine. |
| [04:40.26] | We drove right through the middle of the storm. |
| [04:44.15] | Me and my best friend, named solitude. |
| [04:53.45] | The eyes saw an empty street. |
| [04:56.72] | Our shivering bodies felt two silent hearts. |
| [05:00.53] | The wind sent us some yellow leaves |
| [05:03.02] | and what we got was a blue story. |
| [05:09.18] | A story about rain. |
| [05:11.28] | A story about the whirling sky. |
| [05:16.93] | A story about dreams and struggle |
| [05:19.78] | and this neverending longing for freedom. |
| [01:20.82] | I' m not, what I believed to be. |
| [01:24.82] | My face is the grimace of a drowning ghost, |
| [01:31.00] | submerged by memories. |
| [01:36.70] | My orbits look hollow and blank. |
| [01:40.77] | My chest is reigned by autumn' s breath. |
| [01:45.36] | Hosting nothing but the shards of barkless ebonies. |
| [02:24.79] | All these embodied shapes seem like strangers to me now. |
| [02:32.87] | Thieves that stole my youth... won' t hurt me again. |
| [02:40.78] | Ranked like mute sentinels, set in naive reveries. |
| [02:48.77] | Your chants are the cries of a thousand dying birds. |
| [02:56.78] | Your rigid javelins in my side I wear |
| [03:02.12] | and on my back a grove of willows appears |
| [03:09.05] | withered and parched, each with a hollow trunk. |
| [03:14.08] | For as long as I am able to save my transparent heart, |
| [03:22.00] | I won' t let you ruin the most precious part of me. |
| [03:44.05] | The pattering of the rain is the soundtrack of my life. |
| [03:51.78] | I am a lone wolf, survivor or beast? |
| [03:55.45] | But I have never been companionless. |
| [04:00.25] | When I cried there was someone who cried with me. |
| [04:04.35] | When I lost there was someone who lost with me. |
| [04:08.36] | We were comrades in misfortune. |
| [04:11.97] | Hurt companions for a lifetime. |
| [04:16.30] | Late at night we' re driving through this town. |
| [04:20.09] | Together ... but both alone. |
| [04:24.02] | I looked into her eyes and saw nothing but dying dreams. |
| [04:32.32] | Suddenly she grabbed my hand and i could feel her cold fingers around mine. |
| [04:40.26] | We drove right through the middle of the storm. |
| [04:44.15] | Me and my best friend, named solitude. |
| [04:53.45] | The eyes saw an empty street. |
| [04:56.72] | Our shivering bodies felt two silent hearts. |
| [05:00.53] | The wind sent us some yellow leaves |
| [05:03.02] | and what we got was a blue story. |
| [05:09.18] | A story about rain. |
| [05:11.28] | A story about the whirling sky. |
| [05:16.93] | A story about dreams and struggle |
| [05:19.78] | and this neverending longing for freedom. |