Future Reminiscence 歌词

	作词 : Brun
	The mysteries of a hidden past.
	Precession of the planetary relations.
	Restitution of a genuine consciousness.
	Return to the haven of the first and the last.
	The everlasting zero, a glimpse of a million.
	The forever million, yet a ubiquitous presence.
	Coronate the path of the
	Gods, the
	Elder. Beware, stare towards the horizon new.
	Sear, tear the sensation of distant propinquity.
	Through the secret moments
	I flew. As one among the very few.
	The everlasting zero, a glimpse of a million.
	The forever million, yet a ubiquitous presence.
	Coronate the path of the
	Gods, the
	Elder. Coronate the path of the
	Gods. Beware, stare towards the horizon new.
	Sear, tear the sensation of distant propinquity
	I am a remnant of the forever origin.
	I am the soul of every phantom fallen.
	I am rising as
	I am falling, silent as calling. "The precise prelude of the catalysm". silent as calling.
	Apocalyptic visions of the future fall.
	The aberrant taste of the conceiving past.
	As a slave of the next moment of presence.
	The ones among the very few.
	Restitution - summons the sight.
	Emancipation - circles in presence.
	Renunciation - for a new era to enlighten.

	zuo ci : Brun
	The mysteries of a hidden past.
	Precession of the planetary relations.
	Restitution of a genuine consciousness.
	Return to the haven of the first and the last.
	The everlasting zero, a glimpse of a million.
	The forever million, yet a ubiquitous presence.
	Coronate the path of the
	Gods, the
	Elder. Beware, stare towards the horizon new.
	Sear, tear the sensation of distant propinquity.
	Through the secret moments
	I flew. As one among the very few.
	The everlasting zero, a glimpse of a million.
	The forever million, yet a ubiquitous presence.
	Coronate the path of the
	Gods, the
	Elder. Coronate the path of the
	Gods. Beware, stare towards the horizon new.
	Sear, tear the sensation of distant propinquity
	I am a remnant of the forever origin.
	I am the soul of every phantom fallen.
	I am rising as
	I am falling, silent as calling. " The precise prelude of the catalysm". silent as calling.
	Apocalyptic visions of the future fall.
	The aberrant taste of the conceiving past.
	As a slave of the next moment of presence.
	The ones among the very few.
	Restitution summons the sight.
	Emancipation circles in presence.
	Renunciation for a new era to enlighten.

	zuò cí : Brun
	The mysteries of a hidden past.
	Precession of the planetary relations.
	Restitution of a genuine consciousness.
	Return to the haven of the first and the last.
	The everlasting zero, a glimpse of a million.
	The forever million, yet a ubiquitous presence.
	Coronate the path of the
	Gods, the
	Elder. Beware, stare towards the horizon new.
	Sear, tear the sensation of distant propinquity.
	Through the secret moments
	I flew. As one among the very few.
	The everlasting zero, a glimpse of a million.
	The forever million, yet a ubiquitous presence.
	Coronate the path of the
	Gods, the
	Elder. Coronate the path of the
	Gods. Beware, stare towards the horizon new.
	Sear, tear the sensation of distant propinquity
	I am a remnant of the forever origin.
	I am the soul of every phantom fallen.
	I am rising as
	I am falling, silent as calling. " The precise prelude of the catalysm". silent as calling.
	Apocalyptic visions of the future fall.
	The aberrant taste of the conceiving past.
	As a slave of the next moment of presence.
	The ones among the very few.
	Restitution summons the sight.
	Emancipation circles in presence.
	Renunciation for a new era to enlighten.

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