Song | The Conquest |
Artist | Shakra |
Album | Infected |
作曲 : Blunier, Fox, Muster | |
Let me tell you a true story | |
About the so called human race | |
How it's seeking for a new and better world | |
Full of hope and without fear of loss, exodiel tendency | |
Just set the sails and control unknown sea | |
But they will never reach a shore | |
Not knowing what they're looking for | |
Many have gone away for summer | |
Many have gone away forever | |
Many have gone away for summer | |
Many have gone away forever | |
We only think about the bad things | |
Don't enjoy the real good things | |
We are chasing our tails until we die | |
Some people call it irony and others destiny | |
Considering too long, till it's too late | |
But they will never reach a shore | |
Not knowing what they're looking for | |
Many have gone away for summer | |
Many have gone away forever | |
Many have gone away for summer | |
Many have gone away forever | |
But they will never reach a shore | |
Not knowing what they're looking for | |
Many have gone away for summer | |
Many have gone away forever | |
Many have gone away for summer | |
Many have gone away forever |
zuò qǔ : Blunier, Fox, Muster | |
Let me tell you a true story | |
About the so called human race | |
How it' s seeking for a new and better world | |
Full of hope and without fear of loss, exodiel tendency | |
Just set the sails and control unknown sea | |
But they will never reach a shore | |
Not knowing what they' re looking for | |
Many have gone away for summer | |
Many have gone away forever | |
Many have gone away for summer | |
Many have gone away forever | |
We only think about the bad things | |
Don' t enjoy the real good things | |
We are chasing our tails until we die | |
Some people call it irony and others destiny | |
Considering too long, till it' s too late | |
But they will never reach a shore | |
Not knowing what they' re looking for | |
Many have gone away for summer | |
Many have gone away forever | |
Many have gone away for summer | |
Many have gone away forever | |
But they will never reach a shore | |
Not knowing what they' re looking for | |
Many have gone away for summer | |
Many have gone away forever | |
Many have gone away for summer | |
Many have gone away forever |