Song | Message to Apollo |
Artist | Carina Round |
Album | The First Blood Mystery |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Round | |
Snipping threads | |
Images fall clear | |
Elevation would you find me down here? | |
I will be waiting for you | |
Outside of my skin | |
Falling with the dust of a butterfly's wings | |
Would you send me a song from the cloud you're on? | |
Dip into my heart of a vacant season | |
I would leak my soul to film your ears | |
Emotion won't you come alive? | |
I would drag the stars from my own eyes | |
If you'd send me a song from the cloud you're on | |
Always lost in the same sound | |
Everything comes on the way down | |
Come around | |
I'm still waiting for something to take me over | |
Oh measure | |
Measure the weight of your perception | |
By your words and their effect on the resurrection of love and pain | |
And devotion, the child like vision of a lost world in motion | |
I see through, see through to your star strung gut | |
Reveal the hidden universe no longer deep 'neath the silk chic | |
Of your desert milk skin, now a brilliant libertine | |
You drift on a carousel of emerald green sheen | |
I await, I await the forbidden dream | |
Reborn on the weaving words that rise in my throat | |
They say i am just the blood that would drag from the black cunt of venus | |
Be spit from a split lip or slip from the slit body of a madman | |
For the thirst for the thrust for the victory for the thrust | |
For the suck of the breath of a stranger | |
To with pressed finger map the endless waves of imperial spirit | |
Influx of sonic impulse | |
Divine rhythm impulse | |
Divine | |
Find your divine | |
Find your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Oh sometimes i'm so sure i can reach beyond this sky | |
Why do you have to build these buildings so high | |
Always lost in the same sound | |
Everything comes on the way down | |
Oh come around | |
I'm still waiting for something to take me over | |
Always lost in the same sound | |
Everything comes on the way down | |
Oh come around | |
I'm still waiting for something to take me over | |
Oh give me fire | |
Fuel my belief | |
Release these dreams | |
Stuck between my teeth | |
Possibilities | |
Possibilities | |
Come to light | |
Come to light | |
I've been searching for something | |
I'm not sure what it is | |
I'm not sure what it is | |
Not sure what it is | |
Not sure |
zuo qu : Round | |
Snipping threads | |
Images fall clear | |
Elevation would you find me down here? | |
I will be waiting for you | |
Outside of my skin | |
Falling with the dust of a butterfly' s wings | |
Would you send me a song from the cloud you' re on? | |
Dip into my heart of a vacant season | |
I would leak my soul to film your ears | |
Emotion won' t you come alive? | |
I would drag the stars from my own eyes | |
If you' d send me a song from the cloud you' re on | |
Always lost in the same sound | |
Everything comes on the way down | |
Come around | |
I' m still waiting for something to take me over | |
Oh measure | |
Measure the weight of your perception | |
By your words and their effect on the resurrection of love and pain | |
And devotion, the child like vision of a lost world in motion | |
I see through, see through to your star strung gut | |
Reveal the hidden universe no longer deep ' neath the silk chic | |
Of your desert milk skin, now a brilliant libertine | |
You drift on a carousel of emerald green sheen | |
I await, I await the forbidden dream | |
Reborn on the weaving words that rise in my throat | |
They say i am just the blood that would drag from the black cunt of venus | |
Be spit from a split lip or slip from the slit body of a madman | |
For the thirst for the thrust for the victory for the thrust | |
For the suck of the breath of a stranger | |
To with pressed finger map the endless waves of imperial spirit | |
Influx of sonic impulse | |
Divine rhythm impulse | |
Divine | |
Find your divine | |
Find your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Oh sometimes i' m so sure i can reach beyond this sky | |
Why do you have to build these buildings so high | |
Always lost in the same sound | |
Everything comes on the way down | |
Oh come around | |
I' m still waiting for something to take me over | |
Always lost in the same sound | |
Everything comes on the way down | |
Oh come around | |
I' m still waiting for something to take me over | |
Oh give me fire | |
Fuel my belief | |
Release these dreams | |
Stuck between my teeth | |
Possibilities | |
Possibilities | |
Come to light | |
Come to light | |
I' ve been searching for something | |
I' m not sure what it is | |
I' m not sure what it is | |
Not sure what it is | |
Not sure |
zuò qǔ : Round | |
Snipping threads | |
Images fall clear | |
Elevation would you find me down here? | |
I will be waiting for you | |
Outside of my skin | |
Falling with the dust of a butterfly' s wings | |
Would you send me a song from the cloud you' re on? | |
Dip into my heart of a vacant season | |
I would leak my soul to film your ears | |
Emotion won' t you come alive? | |
I would drag the stars from my own eyes | |
If you' d send me a song from the cloud you' re on | |
Always lost in the same sound | |
Everything comes on the way down | |
Come around | |
I' m still waiting for something to take me over | |
Oh measure | |
Measure the weight of your perception | |
By your words and their effect on the resurrection of love and pain | |
And devotion, the child like vision of a lost world in motion | |
I see through, see through to your star strung gut | |
Reveal the hidden universe no longer deep ' neath the silk chic | |
Of your desert milk skin, now a brilliant libertine | |
You drift on a carousel of emerald green sheen | |
I await, I await the forbidden dream | |
Reborn on the weaving words that rise in my throat | |
They say i am just the blood that would drag from the black cunt of venus | |
Be spit from a split lip or slip from the slit body of a madman | |
For the thirst for the thrust for the victory for the thrust | |
For the suck of the breath of a stranger | |
To with pressed finger map the endless waves of imperial spirit | |
Influx of sonic impulse | |
Divine rhythm impulse | |
Divine | |
Find your divine | |
Find your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Find, find your divine | |
Define your divine | |
Oh sometimes i' m so sure i can reach beyond this sky | |
Why do you have to build these buildings so high | |
Always lost in the same sound | |
Everything comes on the way down | |
Oh come around | |
I' m still waiting for something to take me over | |
Always lost in the same sound | |
Everything comes on the way down | |
Oh come around | |
I' m still waiting for something to take me over | |
Oh give me fire | |
Fuel my belief | |
Release these dreams | |
Stuck between my teeth | |
Possibilities | |
Possibilities | |
Come to light | |
Come to light | |
I' ve been searching for something | |
I' m not sure what it is | |
I' m not sure what it is | |
Not sure what it is | |
Not sure |