| 歌曲 | The Boy In The Attic |
| 歌手 | Green Carnation |
| 专辑 | Alive and Well... In Krakow |
| 作曲 : Tchort | |
| A blessing from below, born a sweet child like foretold | |
| Could it the boy that | |
| I used to be | |
| Oh, father please forgive me if | |
| I`ve done you wrong | |
| For how long will you let me suffer all alone | |
| Father! Please! | |
| A father`s touch, a beating one too much | |
| Hiding in the closet waiting for him to sleep | |
| What others saw of me, was what dad wanted them to see | |
| Father! Please! | |
| I want to taste the free, like nothing ever used to be | |
| I want to taste what is mine | |
| Am I evil, could it be, that | |
| I am the one they fear | |
| Look at me, | |
| I am the sweetest one you`ll ever see | |
| I made it through the old into a brand new life | |
| No more hiding in the closet, waiting for him to sleep | |
| Into the shadows of old | |
| Strange memories of time gone | |
| I was never rightfully yours | |
| Storys like mine, that were never told | |
| Out of the window feeling free | |
| That is how | |
| I killed me... |
| zuò qǔ : Tchort | |
| A blessing from below, born a sweet child like foretold | |
| Could it the boy that | |
| I used to be | |
| Oh, father please forgive me if | |
| I ve done you wrong | |
| For how long will you let me suffer all alone | |
| Father! Please! | |
| A father s touch, a beating one too much | |
| Hiding in the closet waiting for him to sleep | |
| What others saw of me, was what dad wanted them to see | |
| Father! Please! | |
| I want to taste the free, like nothing ever used to be | |
| I want to taste what is mine | |
| Am I evil, could it be, that | |
| I am the one they fear | |
| Look at me, | |
| I am the sweetest one you ll ever see | |
| I made it through the old into a brand new life | |
| No more hiding in the closet, waiting for him to sleep | |
| Into the shadows of old | |
| Strange memories of time gone | |
| I was never rightfully yours | |
| Storys like mine, that were never told | |
| Out of the window feeling free | |
| That is how | |
| I killed me... |