| Song | Revelations (Remix) (Instrumental) |
| Artist | Zack Hemsey |
| Album | Revelations (Remix) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Zack Hemsey |
| [00:19.89] | When the sun fades out |
| [00:22.44] | And the blackness shrouds |
| [00:24.81] | And the wolves all howl |
| [00:27.15] | And the stones fall loud |
| [00:29.46] | When the fear is found |
| [00:32.07] | And nightmares hound |
| [00:34.26] | Will you drown in the plague that surrounds |
| [00:36.24] | Verse 1: |
| [00:38.10] | Weight upon a point of pressure, watch as it implodes |
| [00:40.41] | Wind upon a way of life, see how it erodes |
| [00:42.72] | Seek inside a rose to find the wilting of a soul |
| [00:45.15] | Seize a path unknown and then you’ll walk the world alone |
| [00:47.49] | Now travel past the bones of prophets and warlords |
| [00:49.95] | Past the empty thrones and treasures of gold hoards |
| [00:52.32] | Past the vacant vaults of pharaohs that came before |
| [00:54.51] | Beyond the crowns of kings once mighty and so adored |
| [00:57.24] | And to the top of the ancient ziggurats |
| [00:59.22] | To the pyramids and plots and the holy lands forgot |
| [01:02.01] | And drop by a place where you can find a spot |
| [01:03.96] | That can spot a panorama of the messages in crops |
| [01:06.66] | Then stop, ponder if it serves to insight |
| [01:08.76] | Does it shed a light on the Armageddon that’s in sight |
| [01:11.10] | Can it aid or help excite the armies that march strong |
| [01:13.47] | The battle to find calm that rattles the rage on |
| [01:16.26] | Climb on in the race to belong |
| [01:18.72] | Hang on in the face of the harm |
| [01:21.09] | Move through with the pace of a charge |
| [01:23.04] | And resist the alarm to embrace all the wrong |
| [01:25.83] | Is it truth or just words in a song |
| [01:28.23] | Is it hope, is it fear of forgone |
| [01:30.63] | Am I knight, am I lowly the pawn |
| [01:32.97] | Let it known at the sound of the gong |
| [01:34.92] | Chorus; |
| [01:46.26] | This is Mayan times |
| [01:46.65] | Revelation |
| [01:47.85] | But I am not afraid |
| [01:48.27] | And I won’t die today |
| [01:56.07] | So pull me under |
| [01:56.43] | I fear no thunder |
| [02:06.30] | Verse 2: |
| [02:10.17] | Who knows why their stronghold couldn’t hold me at bay |
| [02:13.02] | Why their strength couldn’t control me away |
| [02:15.33] | Why the drive will not decline or decay |
| [02:17.70] | Or why design will leave alive one today |
| [02:20.10] | One to prey hard in a graveyard lay |
| [02:22.47] | One to take charge in a Braveheart way |
| [02:24.87] | A mournful mist to assist and portray |
| [02:27.09] | The tears of grown men no pen will convey |
| [02:29.85] | Without a leader to address or sway |
| [02:31.86] | Our losses move under and cross the raw thunder |
| [02:34.59] | Without an angel to embrace or save |
| [02:36.60] | Our hope is fused into these stones that hold hundreds |
| [02:39.09] | And I choose to stand |
| [02:40.68] | Though I’m bruised and branded |
| [02:42.06] | I refuse the noose that I’m handed |
| [02:44.10] | My eulogy will read: |
| [02:45.12] | “To Hell he’s been and sipped their scorched gin with a sinful grin” |
| [02:49.20] | Oh strange am I |
| [02:50.31] | Strangely eyed to look calm as our worlds collide |
| [02:53.25] | Fools can find shade thinking fate is blind |
| [02:55.59] | Their safety buys stakes for their purpose dies |
| [02:57.96] | Though worthless lives are worth less lives |
| [02:59.91] | My words revive and cry loud for the certain sign |
| [03:02.85] | Till end of days sound and the earth is dry |
| [03:05.07] | Know this is a farewell but it’s not goodbye |
| [04:04.41] | Chorus |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Zack Hemsey |
| [00:19.89] | When the sun fades out |
| [00:22.44] | And the blackness shrouds |
| [00:24.81] | And the wolves all howl |
| [00:27.15] | And the stones fall loud |
| [00:29.46] | When the fear is found |
| [00:32.07] | And nightmares hound |
| [00:34.26] | Will you drown in the plague that surrounds |
| [00:36.24] | Verse 1: |
| [00:38.10] | Weight upon a point of pressure, watch as it implodes |
| [00:40.41] | Wind upon a way of life, see how it erodes |
| [00:42.72] | Seek inside a rose to find the wilting of a soul |
| [00:45.15] | Seize a path unknown and then you' ll walk the world alone |
| [00:47.49] | Now travel past the bones of prophets and warlords |
| [00:49.95] | Past the empty thrones and treasures of gold hoards |
| [00:52.32] | Past the vacant vaults of pharaohs that came before |
| [00:54.51] | Beyond the crowns of kings once mighty and so adored |
| [00:57.24] | And to the top of the ancient ziggurats |
| [00:59.22] | To the pyramids and plots and the holy lands forgot |
| [01:02.01] | And drop by a place where you can find a spot |
| [01:03.96] | That can spot a panorama of the messages in crops |
| [01:06.66] | Then stop, ponder if it serves to insight |
| [01:08.76] | Does it shed a light on the Armageddon that' s in sight |
| [01:11.10] | Can it aid or help excite the armies that march strong |
| [01:13.47] | The battle to find calm that rattles the rage on |
| [01:16.26] | Climb on in the race to belong |
| [01:18.72] | Hang on in the face of the harm |
| [01:21.09] | Move through with the pace of a charge |
| [01:23.04] | And resist the alarm to embrace all the wrong |
| [01:25.83] | Is it truth or just words in a song |
| [01:28.23] | Is it hope, is it fear of forgone |
| [01:30.63] | Am I knight, am I lowly the pawn |
| [01:32.97] | Let it known at the sound of the gong |
| [01:34.92] | Chorus |
| [01:46.26] | This is Mayan times |
| [01:46.65] | Revelation |
| [01:47.85] | But I am not afraid |
| [01:48.27] | And I won' t die today |
| [01:56.07] | So pull me under |
| [01:56.43] | I fear no thunder |
| [02:06.30] | Verse 2: |
| [02:10.17] | Who knows why their stronghold couldn' t hold me at bay |
| [02:13.02] | Why their strength couldn' t control me away |
| [02:15.33] | Why the drive will not decline or decay |
| [02:17.70] | Or why design will leave alive one today |
| [02:20.10] | One to prey hard in a graveyard lay |
| [02:22.47] | One to take charge in a Braveheart way |
| [02:24.87] | A mournful mist to assist and portray |
| [02:27.09] | The tears of grown men no pen will convey |
| [02:29.85] | Without a leader to address or sway |
| [02:31.86] | Our losses move under and cross the raw thunder |
| [02:34.59] | Without an angel to embrace or save |
| [02:36.60] | Our hope is fused into these stones that hold hundreds |
| [02:39.09] | And I choose to stand |
| [02:40.68] | Though I' m bruised and branded |
| [02:42.06] | I refuse the noose that I' m handed |
| [02:44.10] | My eulogy will read: |
| [02:45.12] | " To Hell he' s been and sipped their scorched gin with a sinful grin" |
| [02:49.20] | Oh strange am I |
| [02:50.31] | Strangely eyed to look calm as our worlds collide |
| [02:53.25] | Fools can find shade thinking fate is blind |
| [02:55.59] | Their safety buys stakes for their purpose dies |
| [02:57.96] | Though worthless lives are worth less lives |
| [02:59.91] | My words revive and cry loud for the certain sign |
| [03:02.85] | Till end of days sound and the earth is dry |
| [03:05.07] | Know this is a farewell but it' s not goodbye |
| [04:04.41] | Chorus |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Zack Hemsey |
| [00:19.89] | When the sun fades out |
| [00:22.44] | And the blackness shrouds |
| [00:24.81] | And the wolves all howl |
| [00:27.15] | And the stones fall loud |
| [00:29.46] | When the fear is found |
| [00:32.07] | And nightmares hound |
| [00:34.26] | Will you drown in the plague that surrounds |
| [00:36.24] | Verse 1: |
| [00:38.10] | Weight upon a point of pressure, watch as it implodes |
| [00:40.41] | Wind upon a way of life, see how it erodes |
| [00:42.72] | Seek inside a rose to find the wilting of a soul |
| [00:45.15] | Seize a path unknown and then you' ll walk the world alone |
| [00:47.49] | Now travel past the bones of prophets and warlords |
| [00:49.95] | Past the empty thrones and treasures of gold hoards |
| [00:52.32] | Past the vacant vaults of pharaohs that came before |
| [00:54.51] | Beyond the crowns of kings once mighty and so adored |
| [00:57.24] | And to the top of the ancient ziggurats |
| [00:59.22] | To the pyramids and plots and the holy lands forgot |
| [01:02.01] | And drop by a place where you can find a spot |
| [01:03.96] | That can spot a panorama of the messages in crops |
| [01:06.66] | Then stop, ponder if it serves to insight |
| [01:08.76] | Does it shed a light on the Armageddon that' s in sight |
| [01:11.10] | Can it aid or help excite the armies that march strong |
| [01:13.47] | The battle to find calm that rattles the rage on |
| [01:16.26] | Climb on in the race to belong |
| [01:18.72] | Hang on in the face of the harm |
| [01:21.09] | Move through with the pace of a charge |
| [01:23.04] | And resist the alarm to embrace all the wrong |
| [01:25.83] | Is it truth or just words in a song |
| [01:28.23] | Is it hope, is it fear of forgone |
| [01:30.63] | Am I knight, am I lowly the pawn |
| [01:32.97] | Let it known at the sound of the gong |
| [01:34.92] | Chorus |
| [01:46.26] | This is Mayan times |
| [01:46.65] | Revelation |
| [01:47.85] | But I am not afraid |
| [01:48.27] | And I won' t die today |
| [01:56.07] | So pull me under |
| [01:56.43] | I fear no thunder |
| [02:06.30] | Verse 2: |
| [02:10.17] | Who knows why their stronghold couldn' t hold me at bay |
| [02:13.02] | Why their strength couldn' t control me away |
| [02:15.33] | Why the drive will not decline or decay |
| [02:17.70] | Or why design will leave alive one today |
| [02:20.10] | One to prey hard in a graveyard lay |
| [02:22.47] | One to take charge in a Braveheart way |
| [02:24.87] | A mournful mist to assist and portray |
| [02:27.09] | The tears of grown men no pen will convey |
| [02:29.85] | Without a leader to address or sway |
| [02:31.86] | Our losses move under and cross the raw thunder |
| [02:34.59] | Without an angel to embrace or save |
| [02:36.60] | Our hope is fused into these stones that hold hundreds |
| [02:39.09] | And I choose to stand |
| [02:40.68] | Though I' m bruised and branded |
| [02:42.06] | I refuse the noose that I' m handed |
| [02:44.10] | My eulogy will read: |
| [02:45.12] | " To Hell he' s been and sipped their scorched gin with a sinful grin" |
| [02:49.20] | Oh strange am I |
| [02:50.31] | Strangely eyed to look calm as our worlds collide |
| [02:53.25] | Fools can find shade thinking fate is blind |
| [02:55.59] | Their safety buys stakes for their purpose dies |
| [02:57.96] | Though worthless lives are worth less lives |
| [02:59.91] | My words revive and cry loud for the certain sign |
| [03:02.85] | Till end of days sound and the earth is dry |
| [03:05.07] | Know this is a farewell but it' s not goodbye |
| [04:04.41] | Chorus |