歌曲 | Danko |
歌手 | Abbie Gale |
专辑 | 2 |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Delakas | |
Unset time. Unset place. | |
Not necessarily a spot in history. | |
The darkest time of humanity. | |
The darkest season of earth. | |
Nothing grows. Nothing evolves. | |
Darkness covers almost all land. | |
Unknown if there are any plants or animals | |
Cause they cannot be seen. | |
And right in the middle of dark | |
a small place where humans live | |
or something that reminds of living. | |
They live in fear, dream of fear they give birth to fear. | |
No hope in their aching hearts. | |
No smile on their broken faces. | |
And this goes on and on for years and years and years… | |
And as they fear more and they lose hope | |
the dark comes closer and closer. | |
They never touch it, never enter it. | |
Until they day that Danko is born. | |
His parents do not differ from other members | |
of the tribe, oh but Danko does. | |
He Hopes. And Fears. But still Hopes. | |
And he grows up.And the little boy becomes a man. | |
And he gets sick of fear. | |
He gets bored of not exploring. | |
Not the dark but his heart. His Burning Heart. | |
And day after day frightened people | |
listen to a man called Danko forcing them to move. | |
Everyone thinks it’s madness. | |
But Danko is very serious. | |
He never seems to fear, never seems to regret. | |
And some day more and more live off his hope. | |
And begin to move. | |
They take sticks on fire and they have Danko ahead. | |
Everyone is moving now. Moving into the dark. | |
Danko is always ahead, shouting to go on. | |
And now the dark gets deeper. | |
It’s aching to move now. Feet heavy. | |
Hearts beating fast. But not Danko’s. | |
Sometimes he turns back to them and they see his face, | |
listen to his words. | |
Probably they fear Danko more than they fear dark. | |
And they go on and on. | |
Light spreads in the heart of black fog. | |
But dark now plays its dirtiest tricks | |
and hearts begin to freeze. | |
And more and more are screaming to go back. | |
Things get out of control. | |
No order in the moving tribe now. | |
They start to blame him. | |
But Danko will not step back, even now… | |
He rips off his own heart from his wonderful chest. | |
Bleeding he holds it up and everyone sees | |
the most hopeful light they had ever seen. | |
Danko’s Burning Heart gives them hope. | |
And they go on really fast. No one screams now. | |
Danko is bleeding. The world starts to fade away. | |
He looks to his heart and still feels close to it. | |
His pace is steady. His heart is burning, leading the way. | |
And after a while Dark begins to scatter and dawn comes | |
A bright reddish Dawn, the first one in centuries. | |
Everyone is cheering now. Everyone hopes. | |
And they are so happy they cannot see | |
A young man’s dead body lying among them | |
Beside a Heart that’s still burning its last sparkles…. |
zuo qu : Delakas | |
Unset time. Unset place. | |
Not necessarily a spot in history. | |
The darkest time of humanity. | |
The darkest season of earth. | |
Nothing grows. Nothing evolves. | |
Darkness covers almost all land. | |
Unknown if there are any plants or animals | |
Cause they cannot be seen. | |
And right in the middle of dark | |
a small place where humans live | |
or something that reminds of living. | |
They live in fear, dream of fear they give birth to fear. | |
No hope in their aching hearts. | |
No smile on their broken faces. | |
And this goes on and on for years and years and years | |
And as they fear more and they lose hope | |
the dark comes closer and closer. | |
They never touch it, never enter it. | |
Until they day that Danko is born. | |
His parents do not differ from other members | |
of the tribe, oh but Danko does. | |
He Hopes. And Fears. But still Hopes. | |
And he grows up. And the little boy becomes a man. | |
And he gets sick of fear. | |
He gets bored of not exploring. | |
Not the dark but his heart. His Burning Heart. | |
And day after day frightened people | |
listen to a man called Danko forcing them to move. | |
Everyone thinks it' s madness. | |
But Danko is very serious. | |
He never seems to fear, never seems to regret. | |
And some day more and more live off his hope. | |
And begin to move. | |
They take sticks on fire and they have Danko ahead. | |
Everyone is moving now. Moving into the dark. | |
Danko is always ahead, shouting to go on. | |
And now the dark gets deeper. | |
It' s aching to move now. Feet heavy. | |
Hearts beating fast. But not Danko' s. | |
Sometimes he turns back to them and they see his face, | |
listen to his words. | |
Probably they fear Danko more than they fear dark. | |
And they go on and on. | |
Light spreads in the heart of black fog. | |
But dark now plays its dirtiest tricks | |
and hearts begin to freeze. | |
And more and more are screaming to go back. | |
Things get out of control. | |
No order in the moving tribe now. | |
They start to blame him. | |
But Danko will not step back, even now | |
He rips off his own heart from his wonderful chest. | |
Bleeding he holds it up and everyone sees | |
the most hopeful light they had ever seen. | |
Danko' s Burning Heart gives them hope. | |
And they go on really fast. No one screams now. | |
Danko is bleeding. The world starts to fade away. | |
He looks to his heart and still feels close to it. | |
His pace is steady. His heart is burning, leading the way. | |
And after a while Dark begins to scatter and dawn comes | |
A bright reddish Dawn, the first one in centuries. | |
Everyone is cheering now. Everyone hopes. | |
And they are so happy they cannot see | |
A young man' s dead body lying among them | |
Beside a Heart that' s still burning its last sparkles. |
zuò qǔ : Delakas | |
Unset time. Unset place. | |
Not necessarily a spot in history. | |
The darkest time of humanity. | |
The darkest season of earth. | |
Nothing grows. Nothing evolves. | |
Darkness covers almost all land. | |
Unknown if there are any plants or animals | |
Cause they cannot be seen. | |
And right in the middle of dark | |
a small place where humans live | |
or something that reminds of living. | |
They live in fear, dream of fear they give birth to fear. | |
No hope in their aching hearts. | |
No smile on their broken faces. | |
And this goes on and on for years and years and years | |
And as they fear more and they lose hope | |
the dark comes closer and closer. | |
They never touch it, never enter it. | |
Until they day that Danko is born. | |
His parents do not differ from other members | |
of the tribe, oh but Danko does. | |
He Hopes. And Fears. But still Hopes. | |
And he grows up. And the little boy becomes a man. | |
And he gets sick of fear. | |
He gets bored of not exploring. | |
Not the dark but his heart. His Burning Heart. | |
And day after day frightened people | |
listen to a man called Danko forcing them to move. | |
Everyone thinks it' s madness. | |
But Danko is very serious. | |
He never seems to fear, never seems to regret. | |
And some day more and more live off his hope. | |
And begin to move. | |
They take sticks on fire and they have Danko ahead. | |
Everyone is moving now. Moving into the dark. | |
Danko is always ahead, shouting to go on. | |
And now the dark gets deeper. | |
It' s aching to move now. Feet heavy. | |
Hearts beating fast. But not Danko' s. | |
Sometimes he turns back to them and they see his face, | |
listen to his words. | |
Probably they fear Danko more than they fear dark. | |
And they go on and on. | |
Light spreads in the heart of black fog. | |
But dark now plays its dirtiest tricks | |
and hearts begin to freeze. | |
And more and more are screaming to go back. | |
Things get out of control. | |
No order in the moving tribe now. | |
They start to blame him. | |
But Danko will not step back, even now | |
He rips off his own heart from his wonderful chest. | |
Bleeding he holds it up and everyone sees | |
the most hopeful light they had ever seen. | |
Danko' s Burning Heart gives them hope. | |
And they go on really fast. No one screams now. | |
Danko is bleeding. The world starts to fade away. | |
He looks to his heart and still feels close to it. | |
His pace is steady. His heart is burning, leading the way. | |
And after a while Dark begins to scatter and dawn comes | |
A bright reddish Dawn, the first one in centuries. | |
Everyone is cheering now. Everyone hopes. | |
And they are so happy they cannot see | |
A young man' s dead body lying among them | |
Beside a Heart that' s still burning its last sparkles. |