作词 : Durante, Esch, Konietzko ... | |
This is the throne where hatred keeps | |
And what is sown is never reaped | |
This is the blindness that you need | |
This is the vein on which you feed | |
Surrender, it's just one twist | |
I will surrender, aching wrist | |
I can't remember, it's never enough | |
I will surrender, it's never enough | |
Oh my darling, one for all and all for one | |
Give me reason, the quest for truth | |
Give me something, disobedient yet responsive | |
To believe in, out of darkness there will be light | |
Close your eyes | |
Close your eyes | |
This is the dignity that you felt | |
This is the gutter where you have knelt | |
Surrender, it's just one twist | |
I will surrender, aching wrist | |
I can't remember, it's never enough | |
I will surrender, it's never enough | |
Oh my darling, it's a war with no winners | |
Give me reason, when violence hits home | |
Give me something, ignorance is your religion | |
To believe in, take this spear and heal thyself | |
Close your eyes | |
Close your eyes | |
Disobedience, one too many lies | |
Disobedience, it's the greatest swindle | |
Disobedience, everything falls into place | |
Disobedience, take these words and feel thyself | |
This is your wretched, heavin' high | |
These are the shamed, the damned, the blamed | |
I can smell the slowly spreadin' stain | |
Oh, the burden of shame | |
Oh my darling | |
Give me reason | |
Give me something | |
To believe in |
zuo ci : Durante, Esch, Konietzko ... | |
This is the throne where hatred keeps | |
And what is sown is never reaped | |
This is the blindness that you need | |
This is the vein on which you feed | |
Surrender, it' s just one twist | |
I will surrender, aching wrist | |
I can' t remember, it' s never enough | |
I will surrender, it' s never enough | |
Oh my darling, one for all and all for one | |
Give me reason, the quest for truth | |
Give me something, disobedient yet responsive | |
To believe in, out of darkness there will be light | |
Close your eyes | |
Close your eyes | |
This is the dignity that you felt | |
This is the gutter where you have knelt | |
Surrender, it' s just one twist | |
I will surrender, aching wrist | |
I can' t remember, it' s never enough | |
I will surrender, it' s never enough | |
Oh my darling, it' s a war with no winners | |
Give me reason, when violence hits home | |
Give me something, ignorance is your religion | |
To believe in, take this spear and heal thyself | |
Close your eyes | |
Close your eyes | |
Disobedience, one too many lies | |
Disobedience, it' s the greatest swindle | |
Disobedience, everything falls into place | |
Disobedience, take these words and feel thyself | |
This is your wretched, heavin' high | |
These are the shamed, the damned, the blamed | |
I can smell the slowly spreadin' stain | |
Oh, the burden of shame | |
Oh my darling | |
Give me reason | |
Give me something | |
To believe in |
zuò cí : Durante, Esch, Konietzko ... | |
This is the throne where hatred keeps | |
And what is sown is never reaped | |
This is the blindness that you need | |
This is the vein on which you feed | |
Surrender, it' s just one twist | |
I will surrender, aching wrist | |
I can' t remember, it' s never enough | |
I will surrender, it' s never enough | |
Oh my darling, one for all and all for one | |
Give me reason, the quest for truth | |
Give me something, disobedient yet responsive | |
To believe in, out of darkness there will be light | |
Close your eyes | |
Close your eyes | |
This is the dignity that you felt | |
This is the gutter where you have knelt | |
Surrender, it' s just one twist | |
I will surrender, aching wrist | |
I can' t remember, it' s never enough | |
I will surrender, it' s never enough | |
Oh my darling, it' s a war with no winners | |
Give me reason, when violence hits home | |
Give me something, ignorance is your religion | |
To believe in, take this spear and heal thyself | |
Close your eyes | |
Close your eyes | |
Disobedience, one too many lies | |
Disobedience, it' s the greatest swindle | |
Disobedience, everything falls into place | |
Disobedience, take these words and feel thyself | |
This is your wretched, heavin' high | |
These are the shamed, the damned, the blamed | |
I can smell the slowly spreadin' stain | |
Oh, the burden of shame | |
Oh my darling | |
Give me reason | |
Give me something | |
To believe in |