Song | Across the Fields of Forever |
Artist | Edge of Sanity |
Album | Spectral Sorrows |
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作词 : Axelsson, Nerberg, Swanö | |
Music by Swano, | |
Axelsson, | |
Swano, Axelsson | |
Keyboards by | |
SwanoIt all began with the shades of what we never thought existed. | |
The vision of the distorted views was no longer an illusion. | |
It was the plain and bitter truth. | |
My divination that | |
I never dreamt was now to become. | |
The pseudo silence an all | |
I have unseen. | |
Life is a darkened silent barricadebetween all | |
I am and ever wanted to be. | |
We're soon to die... | |
Inherit the wisdom of the earth | |
Who has struck the bell? | |
That leads us into hell... | |
I explore myself with my inner eyes,the prodigal son dropped his disguise | |
I stalk through the fields of my forsaken memories. | |
Fading away like withering travesties. | |
My inborn lust for adventures of sharpeless nature and kind. | |
I lie here clutching at straws, the dream savant chose me blindand then we die... | |
Inherit the sadness of the truth | |
Erupted are the seas | |
The epitaphs written in the breeze. | |
Eradicate our bounds from the earth | |
Internally, eternally never to emerge | |
Torment - | |
Death on holy ground | |
Carnage - | |
In blood we drowned... | |
The world cracks and we fall into decay | |
The waves of | |
Styx sweeps the dying as | |
I caress their souls. | |
My knowledge tickles as | |
I cry, the sorrow spectrum grows. | |
I weigh my anchor and sail thru the rainbow... | |
There's no future to alter | |
I enter the other side...and now we're dead... | |
Inherit the secrets neverknown | |
Explore the universe | |
Behold the ancients' curse | |
The Dead shall walk the earth. |
zuo ci : Axelsson, Nerberg, Swan | |
Music by Swano, | |
Axelsson, | |
Swano, Axelsson | |
Keyboards by | |
SwanoIt all began with the shades of what we never thought existed. | |
The vision of the distorted views was no longer an illusion. | |
It was the plain and bitter truth. | |
My divination that | |
I never dreamt was now to become. | |
The pseudo silence an all | |
I have unseen. | |
Life is a darkened silent barricadebetween all | |
I am and ever wanted to be. | |
We' re soon to die... | |
Inherit the wisdom of the earth | |
Who has struck the bell? | |
That leads us into hell... | |
I explore myself with my inner eyes, the prodigal son dropped his disguise | |
I stalk through the fields of my forsaken memories. | |
Fading away like withering travesties. | |
My inborn lust for adventures of sharpeless nature and kind. | |
I lie here clutching at straws, the dream savant chose me blindand then we die... | |
Inherit the sadness of the truth | |
Erupted are the seas | |
The epitaphs written in the breeze. | |
Eradicate our bounds from the earth | |
Internally, eternally never to emerge | |
Torment | |
Death on holy ground | |
Carnage | |
In blood we drowned... | |
The world cracks and we fall into decay | |
The waves of | |
Styx sweeps the dying as | |
I caress their souls. | |
My knowledge tickles as | |
I cry, the sorrow spectrum grows. | |
I weigh my anchor and sail thru the rainbow... | |
There' s no future to alter | |
I enter the other side... and now we' re dead... | |
Inherit the secrets neverknown | |
Explore the universe | |
Behold the ancients' curse | |
The Dead shall walk the earth. |
zuò cí : Axelsson, Nerberg, Swan | |
Music by Swano, | |
Axelsson, | |
Swano, Axelsson | |
Keyboards by | |
SwanoIt all began with the shades of what we never thought existed. | |
The vision of the distorted views was no longer an illusion. | |
It was the plain and bitter truth. | |
My divination that | |
I never dreamt was now to become. | |
The pseudo silence an all | |
I have unseen. | |
Life is a darkened silent barricadebetween all | |
I am and ever wanted to be. | |
We' re soon to die... | |
Inherit the wisdom of the earth | |
Who has struck the bell? | |
That leads us into hell... | |
I explore myself with my inner eyes, the prodigal son dropped his disguise | |
I stalk through the fields of my forsaken memories. | |
Fading away like withering travesties. | |
My inborn lust for adventures of sharpeless nature and kind. | |
I lie here clutching at straws, the dream savant chose me blindand then we die... | |
Inherit the sadness of the truth | |
Erupted are the seas | |
The epitaphs written in the breeze. | |
Eradicate our bounds from the earth | |
Internally, eternally never to emerge | |
Torment | |
Death on holy ground | |
Carnage | |
In blood we drowned... | |
The world cracks and we fall into decay | |
The waves of | |
Styx sweeps the dying as | |
I caress their souls. | |
My knowledge tickles as | |
I cry, the sorrow spectrum grows. | |
I weigh my anchor and sail thru the rainbow... | |
There' s no future to alter | |
I enter the other side... and now we' re dead... | |
Inherit the secrets neverknown | |
Explore the universe | |
Behold the ancients' curse | |
The Dead shall walk the earth. |