| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Tim Skold |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Tim Skold |
| [00:21.903] | 混音:Tim Sköld |
| [00:27.773] | |
| [00:36.534] | It seems the problem has become the solution |
| [00:44.535] | a lucky break turns to ball and chain |
| [00:52.399] | The perfect moment you can feel the conclusion |
| [01:00.426] | triumphantly burning through your veins |
| [01:06.775] | |
| [01:08.527] | So bury everything you know and dig as deep as you can |
| [01:16.823] | all the while you hope it never comes back again |
| [01:24.734] | Miserably never ever, cross your heart and die |
| [01:32.841] | all the while will last forever in your litany of lies |
| [01:43.821] | |
| [01:54.333] | It seems the story will survive the revision |
| [02:02.465] | a lucky ride to new blinding heights |
| [02:10.523] | But for a second you can taste the incision |
| [02:18.440] | your heart is pulled out and the world ignites |
| [02:24.841] | |
| [02:26.589] | So bury everything you know and dig as deep as you can |
| [02:34.823] | all the while you hope it never comes back again |
| [02:42.850] | Miserably never ever, cross your heart and die |
| [02:50.854] | all the while will last forever in your litany of lies |
| [03:01.794] | |
| [03:31.107] | The grand delusion had been depleted |
| [03:33.928] | ashes trickle down on the scattered remains of those who dare to believe |
| [03:39.802] | Faith, the culture of deceit in despair with its own technology |
| [03:45.462] | the past is a game and language is the only noise history left behind |
| [03:51.135] | Truth is salvation with with some probability between zero and none |
| [03:56.189] | accept it as dead |
| [03:58.089] | |
| [03:58.981] | Bury everything you know and dig as deep as you can |
| [04:06.816] | all the while you hope it never comes back again |
| [04:14.993] | Miserably never ever, cross your heart and die |
| [04:22.820] | all the while will last forever in your litany of lies |
| [04:34.885] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Tim Skold |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : Tim Skold |
| [00:21.903] | hun yin: Tim Sk ld |
| [00:27.773] | |
| [00:36.534] | It seems the problem has become the solution |
| [00:44.535] | a lucky break turns to ball and chain |
| [00:52.399] | The perfect moment you can feel the conclusion |
| [01:00.426] | triumphantly burning through your veins |
| [01:06.775] | |
| [01:08.527] | So bury everything you know and dig as deep as you can |
| [01:16.823] | all the while you hope it never comes back again |
| [01:24.734] | Miserably never ever, cross your heart and die |
| [01:32.841] | all the while will last forever in your litany of lies |
| [01:43.821] | |
| [01:54.333] | It seems the story will survive the revision |
| [02:02.465] | a lucky ride to new blinding heights |
| [02:10.523] | But for a second you can taste the incision |
| [02:18.440] | your heart is pulled out and the world ignites |
| [02:24.841] | |
| [02:26.589] | So bury everything you know and dig as deep as you can |
| [02:34.823] | all the while you hope it never comes back again |
| [02:42.850] | Miserably never ever, cross your heart and die |
| [02:50.854] | all the while will last forever in your litany of lies |
| [03:01.794] | |
| [03:31.107] | The grand delusion had been depleted |
| [03:33.928] | ashes trickle down on the scattered remains of those who dare to believe |
| [03:39.802] | Faith, the culture of deceit in despair with its own technology |
| [03:45.462] | the past is a game and language is the only noise history left behind |
| [03:51.135] | Truth is salvation with with some probability between zero and none |
| [03:56.189] | accept it as dead |
| [03:58.089] | |
| [03:58.981] | Bury everything you know and dig as deep as you can |
| [04:06.816] | all the while you hope it never comes back again |
| [04:14.993] | Miserably never ever, cross your heart and die |
| [04:22.820] | all the while will last forever in your litany of lies |
| [04:34.885] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Tim Skold |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Tim Skold |
| [00:21.903] | hùn yīn: Tim Sk ld |
| [00:27.773] | |
| [00:36.534] | It seems the problem has become the solution |
| [00:44.535] | a lucky break turns to ball and chain |
| [00:52.399] | The perfect moment you can feel the conclusion |
| [01:00.426] | triumphantly burning through your veins |
| [01:06.775] | |
| [01:08.527] | So bury everything you know and dig as deep as you can |
| [01:16.823] | all the while you hope it never comes back again |
| [01:24.734] | Miserably never ever, cross your heart and die |
| [01:32.841] | all the while will last forever in your litany of lies |
| [01:43.821] | |
| [01:54.333] | It seems the story will survive the revision |
| [02:02.465] | a lucky ride to new blinding heights |
| [02:10.523] | But for a second you can taste the incision |
| [02:18.440] | your heart is pulled out and the world ignites |
| [02:24.841] | |
| [02:26.589] | So bury everything you know and dig as deep as you can |
| [02:34.823] | all the while you hope it never comes back again |
| [02:42.850] | Miserably never ever, cross your heart and die |
| [02:50.854] | all the while will last forever in your litany of lies |
| [03:01.794] | |
| [03:31.107] | The grand delusion had been depleted |
| [03:33.928] | ashes trickle down on the scattered remains of those who dare to believe |
| [03:39.802] | Faith, the culture of deceit in despair with its own technology |
| [03:45.462] | the past is a game and language is the only noise history left behind |
| [03:51.135] | Truth is salvation with with some probability between zero and none |
| [03:56.189] | accept it as dead |
| [03:58.089] | |
| [03:58.981] | Bury everything you know and dig as deep as you can |
| [04:06.816] | all the while you hope it never comes back again |
| [04:14.993] | Miserably never ever, cross your heart and die |
| [04:22.820] | all the while will last forever in your litany of lies |
| [04:34.885] |