歌曲 | Force Of The Shore |
歌手 | Epica |
专辑 | The Metal Museum Vol. 4: Symphonic Metal |
Appearance is deceptive | |
So perfect in disguise | |
There’s more than what you see | |
A semblance is protective | |
A blinder for the eyes | |
A place to hide and flee | |
Flee and you’ll never see | |
What you’re going to be | |
If you throw away the key | |
The truth from the past you can’t make it last | |
Flee and walk away | |
From what you are this day | |
If you are afraid to stay | |
Beyond the shore the sea is filled up with sentiment and strength | |
Here lie the thoughts imprisoned | |
A field of forces and laments | |
How can we hide here | |
We need to change our ways | |
How can we tell lies here | |
We turn our eyes away | |
From the truth | |
From the past | |
You cannot | |
Make it last | |
If you do not cease to run away from truth | |
You will never see the shadow of your dying youth | |
A façade is what we all possess | |
But on the inside it stays a mess | |
Superficial changes won’t recall the past | |
Don’t deny the clock is ticking and it’s racing fast | |
Fading tokens of our latter days | |
Make us think we need to change our ways | |
Deep, the feelings hide | |
They’re wasted from within | |
And my shell will never break | |
Appearance is deceptive | |
So perfect in disguise | |
A place to flee and hide and run away | |
Lift the shadow |
Appearance is deceptive | |
So perfect in disguise | |
There' s more than what you see | |
A semblance is protective | |
A blinder for the eyes | |
A place to hide and flee | |
Flee and you' ll never see | |
What you' re going to be | |
If you throw away the key | |
The truth from the past you can' t make it last | |
Flee and walk away | |
From what you are this day | |
If you are afraid to stay | |
Beyond the shore the sea is filled up with sentiment and strength | |
Here lie the thoughts imprisoned | |
A field of forces and laments | |
How can we hide here | |
We need to change our ways | |
How can we tell lies here | |
We turn our eyes away | |
From the truth | |
From the past | |
You cannot | |
Make it last | |
If you do not cease to run away from truth | |
You will never see the shadow of your dying youth | |
A fa ade is what we all possess | |
But on the inside it stays a mess | |
Superficial changes won' t recall the past | |
Don' t deny the clock is ticking and it' s racing fast | |
Fading tokens of our latter days | |
Make us think we need to change our ways | |
Deep, the feelings hide | |
They' re wasted from within | |
And my shell will never break | |
Appearance is deceptive | |
So perfect in disguise | |
A place to flee and hide and run away | |
Lift the shadow |