| Song | In Silence |
| Artist | Panopticon |
| Album | Roads to the North |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Austin Lunn |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Austin Lunn |
| [01:40.223] | The yawning hills fade in quivering twilight |
| [01:56.199] | I can hear the echo of an approaching train |
| [02:12.107] | The yawning hills fade in quivering twilight |
| [02:28.275] | I can hear the echo of an approaching train |
| [02:44.525] | Haunting the valley |
| [02:47.279] | Dancing across cold waters |
| [03:00.167] | Haunting the valley |
| [03:03.193] | Dancing across cold waters |
| [03:16.145] | Haunting the valley |
| [03:19.092] | Dancing across cold waters |
| [03:32.101] | Haunting the valley |
| [03:35.198] | Dancing across cold waters |
| [03:50.335] | Distant home fires long burnt out |
| [03:58.133] | As I drink between four wooden walls |
| [04:06.329] | Filling my eyes with the mountain |
| [04:14.254] | Through a single window |
| [04:22.136] | The haunting echoes of my loved ones |
| [04:30.048] | Half a world away |
| [04:37.734] | Like fading whispers in the Nordic wind |
| [05:22.798] | In song: |
| [05:25.048] | Recant the days but do not recall |
| [05:30.248] | The burnt autumn smells and the cold of the fall |
| [05:37.789] | A piece of my heart in the north and one in the south |
| [05:46.301] | Now listlessly wandering, bereft and without |
| [05:58.016] | A wandering soul drifting through |
| [06:07.108] | This world aimless and alone |
| [06:13.640] | In the best of company |
| [08:17.180] | Husker du at vi var på fjellet? |
| [08:24.396] | Og månen var på kveldshimmelen |
| [08:31.793] | Så hvit, i den svarte natten |
| [08:39.927] | Og det var høst på Gaustatoppen |
| [08:46.888] | Med venner og flammer |
| [08:53.249] | Med solen bak åsene, (som) synker ned i avgrunnen |
| [09:07.106] | Nå drikker jeg i stillhet |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Austin Lunn |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Austin Lunn |
| [01:40.223] | The yawning hills fade in quivering twilight |
| [01:56.199] | I can hear the echo of an approaching train |
| [02:12.107] | The yawning hills fade in quivering twilight |
| [02:28.275] | I can hear the echo of an approaching train |
| [02:44.525] | Haunting the valley |
| [02:47.279] | Dancing across cold waters |
| [03:00.167] | Haunting the valley |
| [03:03.193] | Dancing across cold waters |
| [03:16.145] | Haunting the valley |
| [03:19.092] | Dancing across cold waters |
| [03:32.101] | Haunting the valley |
| [03:35.198] | Dancing across cold waters |
| [03:50.335] | Distant home fires long burnt out |
| [03:58.133] | As I drink between four wooden walls |
| [04:06.329] | Filling my eyes with the mountain |
| [04:14.254] | Through a single window |
| [04:22.136] | The haunting echoes of my loved ones |
| [04:30.048] | Half a world away |
| [04:37.734] | Like fading whispers in the Nordic wind |
| [05:22.798] | In song: |
| [05:25.048] | Recant the days but do not recall |
| [05:30.248] | The burnt autumn smells and the cold of the fall |
| [05:37.789] | A piece of my heart in the north and one in the south |
| [05:46.301] | Now listlessly wandering, bereft and without |
| [05:58.016] | A wandering soul drifting through |
| [06:07.108] | This world aimless and alone |
| [06:13.640] | In the best of company |
| [08:17.180] | Husker du at vi var p fjellet? |
| [08:24.396] | Og m nen var p kveldshimmelen |
| [08:31.793] | S hvit, i den svarte natten |
| [08:39.927] | Og det var h st p Gaustatoppen |
| [08:46.888] | Med venner og flammer |
| [08:53.249] | Med solen bak sene, som synker ned i avgrunnen |
| [09:07.106] | N drikker jeg i stillhet |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Austin Lunn |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Austin Lunn |
| [01:40.223] | The yawning hills fade in quivering twilight |
| [01:56.199] | I can hear the echo of an approaching train |
| [02:12.107] | The yawning hills fade in quivering twilight |
| [02:28.275] | I can hear the echo of an approaching train |
| [02:44.525] | Haunting the valley |
| [02:47.279] | Dancing across cold waters |
| [03:00.167] | Haunting the valley |
| [03:03.193] | Dancing across cold waters |
| [03:16.145] | Haunting the valley |
| [03:19.092] | Dancing across cold waters |
| [03:32.101] | Haunting the valley |
| [03:35.198] | Dancing across cold waters |
| [03:50.335] | Distant home fires long burnt out |
| [03:58.133] | As I drink between four wooden walls |
| [04:06.329] | Filling my eyes with the mountain |
| [04:14.254] | Through a single window |
| [04:22.136] | The haunting echoes of my loved ones |
| [04:30.048] | Half a world away |
| [04:37.734] | Like fading whispers in the Nordic wind |
| [05:22.798] | In song: |
| [05:25.048] | Recant the days but do not recall |
| [05:30.248] | The burnt autumn smells and the cold of the fall |
| [05:37.789] | A piece of my heart in the north and one in the south |
| [05:46.301] | Now listlessly wandering, bereft and without |
| [05:58.016] | A wandering soul drifting through |
| [06:07.108] | This world aimless and alone |
| [06:13.640] | In the best of company |
| [08:17.180] | Husker du at vi var p fjellet? |
| [08:24.396] | Og m nen var p kveldshimmelen |
| [08:31.793] | S hvit, i den svarte natten |
| [08:39.927] | Og det var h st p Gaustatoppen |
| [08:46.888] | Med venner og flammer |
| [08:53.249] | Med solen bak sene, som synker ned i avgrunnen |
| [09:07.106] | N drikker jeg i stillhet |