歌曲 | The Triangle |
歌手 | Deceased |
专辑 | Blueprints for Madness |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Deceased | |
Columbus wrote of awful things, as he fortook the seas | |
And many men have spoke of doom, aboard the | |
Flight 19 | |
The devil's home, some do preach, a force beyond this world | |
A secret time, that's part of us, a place that is no good | |
Explain the missing men, lost throughout the years | |
And all the missing planes, snatched from out of the sky | |
The triangle, the legend lives, a tale for all to read | |
An unknown force, that makes us trust, | |
The horrors we can't see | |
And what of the soldiers? | |
Astray from their ships | |
As over 100 are gone | |
For where are the answers, to all that is "odd"? | |
Turning all science undone | |
Has alien life, within our time, marked the planet | |
Earth? Do | |
UFO's come and go, lighting up our sky? | |
Do they search and steal, for their own world, | |
The bodies of our kind? | |
And do we know, just who to trust, | |
What's real, and what are lies? | |
The sea erupts, the sky goes black, the air is numb, | |
The wind is full, but can't we see, are we blind? | |
Some time has passed since the last tale, | |
Of the triangle's disease | |
But as before, the doom will fall, unto the haunted seas | |
The triangle!!! | |
Is this the porthole through time? | |
Is this the center of mind? | |
For what has caused this to be? | |
For now the other world sleeps, | |
But just how soon 'til the unknown returns to feed? |
zuo qu : Deceased | |
Columbus wrote of awful things, as he fortook the seas | |
And many men have spoke of doom, aboard the | |
Flight 19 | |
The devil' s home, some do preach, a force beyond this world | |
A secret time, that' s part of us, a place that is no good | |
Explain the missing men, lost throughout the years | |
And all the missing planes, snatched from out of the sky | |
The triangle, the legend lives, a tale for all to read | |
An unknown force, that makes us trust, | |
The horrors we can' t see | |
And what of the soldiers? | |
Astray from their ships | |
As over 100 are gone | |
For where are the answers, to all that is " odd"? | |
Turning all science undone | |
Has alien life, within our time, marked the planet | |
Earth? Do | |
UFO' s come and go, lighting up our sky? | |
Do they search and steal, for their own world, | |
The bodies of our kind? | |
And do we know, just who to trust, | |
What' s real, and what are lies? | |
The sea erupts, the sky goes black, the air is numb, | |
The wind is full, but can' t we see, are we blind? | |
Some time has passed since the last tale, | |
Of the triangle' s disease | |
But as before, the doom will fall, unto the haunted seas | |
The triangle!!! | |
Is this the porthole through time? | |
Is this the center of mind? | |
For what has caused this to be? | |
For now the other world sleeps, | |
But just how soon ' til the unknown returns to feed? |
zuò qǔ : Deceased | |
Columbus wrote of awful things, as he fortook the seas | |
And many men have spoke of doom, aboard the | |
Flight 19 | |
The devil' s home, some do preach, a force beyond this world | |
A secret time, that' s part of us, a place that is no good | |
Explain the missing men, lost throughout the years | |
And all the missing planes, snatched from out of the sky | |
The triangle, the legend lives, a tale for all to read | |
An unknown force, that makes us trust, | |
The horrors we can' t see | |
And what of the soldiers? | |
Astray from their ships | |
As over 100 are gone | |
For where are the answers, to all that is " odd"? | |
Turning all science undone | |
Has alien life, within our time, marked the planet | |
Earth? Do | |
UFO' s come and go, lighting up our sky? | |
Do they search and steal, for their own world, | |
The bodies of our kind? | |
And do we know, just who to trust, | |
What' s real, and what are lies? | |
The sea erupts, the sky goes black, the air is numb, | |
The wind is full, but can' t we see, are we blind? | |
Some time has passed since the last tale, | |
Of the triangle' s disease | |
But as before, the doom will fall, unto the haunted seas | |
The triangle!!! | |
Is this the porthole through time? | |
Is this the center of mind? | |
For what has caused this to be? | |
For now the other world sleeps, | |
But just how soon ' til the unknown returns to feed? |