Song | The Crucifixion |
Artist | Phil Ochs |
Album | Pleasures of the Harbor |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Ochs | |
The Crucifixion | |
Phil Ochs | |
And the night comes again to the circle studded sky | |
The stars settle slowly, in lonliness they lie | |
'Till the universe expodes as a falling star is raised | |
Planets are paralyzed, mountains are amazed | |
But they all glow brighter from the briliance of the blaze | |
With the speed of insanity, then he dies. | |
In the green fields a turnin', a baby is born | |
His cries crease the wind and mingle with the morn | |
An assault upon the order, the changing of the guard | |
Chosen for a challenge that is hopelessly hard | |
And the only single sound is the sighing of the stars | |
But to the silence and distance they are sworn | |
So dance dance dance | |
Teach us to be true | |
Come dance dance dance | |
'Cause we love you | |
Images of innocence charge him go on | |
But the decadence of destiny is looking for a pawn | |
To a nightmare of knowledge he opens up the gate | |
And a blinding revelation is laid upon his plate | |
That beneath the greatest love is a hurricane of hate | |
And God help the critic of the dawn. | |
So he stands on the sea and shouts to the shore, | |
But the louder that he screams the longer he's ignored | |
For the wine of oblivion is drunk to the dregs | |
And the merchants of the masses almost have to be begged | |
'Till the giant is aware, someone's pulling at his leg, | |
And someone is tapping at the door. | |
To dance dance dance | |
Teach us to be true | |
Come dance dance dance | |
'Cause we love you | |
Then his message gathers meaning and it spreads accross the land | |
The rewarding of his pain is the following of the man | |
But ignorance is everywhere and people have their way | |
Success is an enemy to the losers of the day | |
In the shadows of the churches, who knows what they pray | |
For blood is the language of the band. | |
The Spanish bulls are beaten; the crowd is soon beguiled, | |
The matador is beautiful, a symphony of style | |
Excitement is estatic, passion places bets | |
Gracefully he bows to ovations that he gets | |
But the hands that are applauding are slippery with sweat | |
And saliva is falling from their smiles | |
So dance dance dance | |
Teach us to be true | |
Come dance dance dance | |
'Cause we love you | |
Then this overflow of life is crushed into a liar | |
The gentle soul is ripped apart and tossed into the fire. | |
First a smile of rejection at the nearness of the night | |
Truth becomes a tragedy limping from the light | |
All the (canons|heavens) are horrified, they stagger from the sight | |
As the cross is trembling with desire. | |
They say they can't believe it, it's a sacreligious shame | |
Now, who would want to hurt such a hero of the game? | |
But you know I predicted it; I knew he had to fall | |
How did it happen? I hope his suffering was small. | |
Tell me every detail, I've got to know it all, | |
And do you have a picture of the pain? | |
So dance dance dance | |
Teach us to be true | |
Come dance dance dance | |
'Cause we love you | |
Time takes her toll and the memory fades | |
but his glory is broken, in the magic that he made. | |
Reality is ruined; it's the freeing from the fear | |
The drama is distorted, to what they want to hear | |
Swimming in their sorrow, in the twisting of a tear | |
As they wait for a new thrill parade. | |
The eyes of the rebel have been branded by the blind | |
To the safety of sterility, the threat has been refined | |
The child was created to the slaughterhouse he's led | |
So good to be alive when the eulogy is read | |
The climax of emotion, the worship of the dead | |
And the cycle of sacrifice unwinds. | |
So dance dance dance | |
Teach us to be true | |
Come dance dance dance | |
'Cause we love you | |
And the night comes again to the circle studded sky | |
The stars settle slowly, in lonliness they lie | |
'Till the universe expodes as a falling star is raised | |
Planets are paralyzed, mountains are amazed | |
But they all glow brighter from the briliance of the blaze | |
With the speed of insanity, then he died. |
zuo ci : Ochs | |
The Crucifixion | |
Phil Ochs | |
And the night comes again to the circle studded sky | |
The stars settle slowly, in lonliness they lie | |
' Till the universe expodes as a falling star is raised | |
Planets are paralyzed, mountains are amazed | |
But they all glow brighter from the briliance of the blaze | |
With the speed of insanity, then he dies. | |
In the green fields a turnin', a baby is born | |
His cries crease the wind and mingle with the morn | |
An assault upon the order, the changing of the guard | |
Chosen for a challenge that is hopelessly hard | |
And the only single sound is the sighing of the stars | |
But to the silence and distance they are sworn | |
So dance dance dance | |
Teach us to be true | |
Come dance dance dance | |
' Cause we love you | |
Images of innocence charge him go on | |
But the decadence of destiny is looking for a pawn | |
To a nightmare of knowledge he opens up the gate | |
And a blinding revelation is laid upon his plate | |
That beneath the greatest love is a hurricane of hate | |
And God help the critic of the dawn. | |
So he stands on the sea and shouts to the shore, | |
But the louder that he screams the longer he' s ignored | |
For the wine of oblivion is drunk to the dregs | |
And the merchants of the masses almost have to be begged | |
' Till the giant is aware, someone' s pulling at his leg, | |
And someone is tapping at the door. | |
To dance dance dance | |
Teach us to be true | |
Come dance dance dance | |
' Cause we love you | |
Then his message gathers meaning and it spreads accross the land | |
The rewarding of his pain is the following of the man | |
But ignorance is everywhere and people have their way | |
Success is an enemy to the losers of the day | |
In the shadows of the churches, who knows what they pray | |
For blood is the language of the band. | |
The Spanish bulls are beaten the crowd is soon beguiled, | |
The matador is beautiful, a symphony of style | |
Excitement is estatic, passion places bets | |
Gracefully he bows to ovations that he gets | |
But the hands that are applauding are slippery with sweat | |
And saliva is falling from their smiles | |
So dance dance dance | |
Teach us to be true | |
Come dance dance dance | |
' Cause we love you | |
Then this overflow of life is crushed into a liar | |
The gentle soul is ripped apart and tossed into the fire. | |
First a smile of rejection at the nearness of the night | |
Truth becomes a tragedy limping from the light | |
All the canons heavens are horrified, they stagger from the sight | |
As the cross is trembling with desire. | |
They say they can' t believe it, it' s a sacreligious shame | |
Now, who would want to hurt such a hero of the game? | |
But you know I predicted it I knew he had to fall | |
How did it happen? I hope his suffering was small. | |
Tell me every detail, I' ve got to know it all, | |
And do you have a picture of the pain? | |
So dance dance dance | |
Teach us to be true | |
Come dance dance dance | |
' Cause we love you | |
Time takes her toll and the memory fades | |
but his glory is broken, in the magic that he made. | |
Reality is ruined it' s the freeing from the fear | |
The drama is distorted, to what they want to hear | |
Swimming in their sorrow, in the twisting of a tear | |
As they wait for a new thrill parade. | |
The eyes of the rebel have been branded by the blind | |
To the safety of sterility, the threat has been refined | |
The child was created to the slaughterhouse he' s led | |
So good to be alive when the eulogy is read | |
The climax of emotion, the worship of the dead | |
And the cycle of sacrifice unwinds. | |
So dance dance dance | |
Teach us to be true | |
Come dance dance dance | |
' Cause we love you | |
And the night comes again to the circle studded sky | |
The stars settle slowly, in lonliness they lie | |
' Till the universe expodes as a falling star is raised | |
Planets are paralyzed, mountains are amazed | |
But they all glow brighter from the briliance of the blaze | |
With the speed of insanity, then he died. |
zuò cí : Ochs | |
The Crucifixion | |
Phil Ochs | |
And the night comes again to the circle studded sky | |
The stars settle slowly, in lonliness they lie | |
' Till the universe expodes as a falling star is raised | |
Planets are paralyzed, mountains are amazed | |
But they all glow brighter from the briliance of the blaze | |
With the speed of insanity, then he dies. | |
In the green fields a turnin', a baby is born | |
His cries crease the wind and mingle with the morn | |
An assault upon the order, the changing of the guard | |
Chosen for a challenge that is hopelessly hard | |
And the only single sound is the sighing of the stars | |
But to the silence and distance they are sworn | |
So dance dance dance | |
Teach us to be true | |
Come dance dance dance | |
' Cause we love you | |
Images of innocence charge him go on | |
But the decadence of destiny is looking for a pawn | |
To a nightmare of knowledge he opens up the gate | |
And a blinding revelation is laid upon his plate | |
That beneath the greatest love is a hurricane of hate | |
And God help the critic of the dawn. | |
So he stands on the sea and shouts to the shore, | |
But the louder that he screams the longer he' s ignored | |
For the wine of oblivion is drunk to the dregs | |
And the merchants of the masses almost have to be begged | |
' Till the giant is aware, someone' s pulling at his leg, | |
And someone is tapping at the door. | |
To dance dance dance | |
Teach us to be true | |
Come dance dance dance | |
' Cause we love you | |
Then his message gathers meaning and it spreads accross the land | |
The rewarding of his pain is the following of the man | |
But ignorance is everywhere and people have their way | |
Success is an enemy to the losers of the day | |
In the shadows of the churches, who knows what they pray | |
For blood is the language of the band. | |
The Spanish bulls are beaten the crowd is soon beguiled, | |
The matador is beautiful, a symphony of style | |
Excitement is estatic, passion places bets | |
Gracefully he bows to ovations that he gets | |
But the hands that are applauding are slippery with sweat | |
And saliva is falling from their smiles | |
So dance dance dance | |
Teach us to be true | |
Come dance dance dance | |
' Cause we love you | |
Then this overflow of life is crushed into a liar | |
The gentle soul is ripped apart and tossed into the fire. | |
First a smile of rejection at the nearness of the night | |
Truth becomes a tragedy limping from the light | |
All the canons heavens are horrified, they stagger from the sight | |
As the cross is trembling with desire. | |
They say they can' t believe it, it' s a sacreligious shame | |
Now, who would want to hurt such a hero of the game? | |
But you know I predicted it I knew he had to fall | |
How did it happen? I hope his suffering was small. | |
Tell me every detail, I' ve got to know it all, | |
And do you have a picture of the pain? | |
So dance dance dance | |
Teach us to be true | |
Come dance dance dance | |
' Cause we love you | |
Time takes her toll and the memory fades | |
but his glory is broken, in the magic that he made. | |
Reality is ruined it' s the freeing from the fear | |
The drama is distorted, to what they want to hear | |
Swimming in their sorrow, in the twisting of a tear | |
As they wait for a new thrill parade. | |
The eyes of the rebel have been branded by the blind | |
To the safety of sterility, the threat has been refined | |
The child was created to the slaughterhouse he' s led | |
So good to be alive when the eulogy is read | |
The climax of emotion, the worship of the dead | |
And the cycle of sacrifice unwinds. | |
So dance dance dance | |
Teach us to be true | |
Come dance dance dance | |
' Cause we love you | |
And the night comes again to the circle studded sky | |
The stars settle slowly, in lonliness they lie | |
' Till the universe expodes as a falling star is raised | |
Planets are paralyzed, mountains are amazed | |
But they all glow brighter from the briliance of the blaze | |
With the speed of insanity, then he died. |