歌曲 | Dispatch From The Guest House |
歌手 | Alpine Decline |
专辑 | Return To Desolation Lake |
[tool:歌词滚动姬 (lrc-maker.github.io)] | |
[00:00.000] | 作曲 : Alpine Decline |
[00:01.000] | 作词 : Alpine Decline |
[00:15.502] | This is a dispatch from the guest house you see we are |
[00:18.666] | Making observations occupying territory |
[00:22.159] | Questioning the wisdom that led us here |
[00:25.532] | Shot through a prism to reappear |
[00:29.073] | In some fattened landscape where the foundation's rotten |
[00:32.593] | The language is poisoned and our myths all forgotten |
[00:35.937] | Questioning the wisdom that led us here |
[00:39.488] | Shot through a prism to reassemble here |
[00:45.201] | Far from our home |
[00:48.665] | It's been carried away |
[00:52.278] | We huddle alone |
[00:55.653] | Alone to make a sacrifice and take our previous lifeand forsake |
[01:07.662] | It's heartbreaking |
[01:14.215] | Sometimes get lost in a moment of passion |
[01:17.482] | And sometimes I get decimated fervently pray for deliverance |
[01:24.186] | Through action some kind of redemption and a message from the flood |
[01:55.716] | This is a dispatch from the guest house you see we are |
[01:58.964] | Changed beyond all recognition well beyond the fantasy |
[02:02.412] | Questioning the wisdom that led us here |
[02:05.698] | Shot through a prism to reappear in |
[02:09.446] | Some toxic landscape where the crisis come often |
[02:12.847] | The gods aren't listening and the priests are all plotting |
[02:16.291] | Questioning the wisdom that led us here |
[02:19.824] | Shot through a prism to reassemble here |
[02:25.388] | Far from our home |
[02:28.937] | It's been carried away |
[02:32.298] | We huddle alone |
[02:36.151] | Alone to make a sacrifice and take our previous life and abandon |
[02:47.564] | It's heartbreaking |
[02:54.484] | Sometimes escape in a cheapened distraction |
[02:57.556] | And still my heartbeat in an ecstasy |
[03:00.956] | And in between stations becomes a reaction |
[03:04.383] | Transformation to an effigy to burn |
tool: gē cí gǔn dòng jī lrcmaker. github. io | |
[00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : Alpine Decline |
[00:01.000] | zuò cí : Alpine Decline |
[00:15.502] | This is a dispatch from the guest house you see we are |
[00:18.666] | Making observations occupying territory |
[00:22.159] | Questioning the wisdom that led us here |
[00:25.532] | Shot through a prism to reappear |
[00:29.073] | In some fattened landscape where the foundation' s rotten |
[00:32.593] | The language is poisoned and our myths all forgotten |
[00:35.937] | Questioning the wisdom that led us here |
[00:39.488] | Shot through a prism to reassemble here |
[00:45.201] | Far from our home |
[00:48.665] | It' s been carried away |
[00:52.278] | We huddle alone |
[00:55.653] | Alone to make a sacrifice and take our previous lifeand forsake |
[01:07.662] | It' s heartbreaking |
[01:14.215] | Sometimes get lost in a moment of passion |
[01:17.482] | And sometimes I get decimated fervently pray for deliverance |
[01:24.186] | Through action some kind of redemption and a message from the flood |
[01:55.716] | This is a dispatch from the guest house you see we are |
[01:58.964] | Changed beyond all recognition well beyond the fantasy |
[02:02.412] | Questioning the wisdom that led us here |
[02:05.698] | Shot through a prism to reappear in |
[02:09.446] | Some toxic landscape where the crisis come often |
[02:12.847] | The gods aren' t listening and the priests are all plotting |
[02:16.291] | Questioning the wisdom that led us here |
[02:19.824] | Shot through a prism to reassemble here |
[02:25.388] | Far from our home |
[02:28.937] | It' s been carried away |
[02:32.298] | We huddle alone |
[02:36.151] | Alone to make a sacrifice and take our previous life and abandon |
[02:47.564] | It' s heartbreaking |
[02:54.484] | Sometimes escape in a cheapened distraction |
[02:57.556] | And still my heartbeat in an ecstasy |
[03:00.956] | And in between stations becomes a reaction |
[03:04.383] | Transformation to an effigy to burn |