歌曲 | The Decision Tree (We're Alive) |
歌手 | Ayreon |
专辑 | Into The Electric Castle |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Fish, Lucassen | |
Ah, my friends! | |
So light of foot. | |
So swift. | |
You have come this far. | |
And now - here beneath the ancient, omniscient boughs of the | |
Decision Tree - one of you must depart this world of flesh. | |
Only seven may continue. | |
Only you can decide... [barbarian] let it be known | |
I won't be the one to die here honour and glory are heaped upon my name let it be clear | |
I'm not the one who cries here what about the tall one, the one who's lost to shame [highlander] | |
I've followed princes, | |
I've raised their bloody banners | |
I've killed and wounded on the side of right | |
I've reaped the harvest, scattered fields with ashes | |
I've buried children, sowed the seeds of hate [all (chorus:)] we're alive we'll survive we will strike for our freedom we're alive we'll survive we'll arrive in our eden [highlander] | |
I've followed princes | |
I've followed kings | |
I will take their lead no more | |
I will not lie in shallow graves (I'm nobody's slave) [barbarian] let it be known, by | |
Thor the god of lightning | |
I have been chosen to do battle at his side let it be clear | |
I was born to go down fighting what about the craven, the one who's lost his pride [highlander] don't speak to me of homour, pride and glory | |
I've tasted blood, seen your type before you talk of battle but all you tell are stories you'd see me buried in a shallow grave [all (chorus), highlander] |
zuo qu : Fish, Lucassen | |
Ah, my friends! | |
So light of foot. | |
So swift. | |
You have come this far. | |
And now here beneath the ancient, omniscient boughs of the | |
Decision Tree one of you must depart this world of flesh. | |
Only seven may continue. | |
Only you can decide... barbarian let it be known | |
I won' t be the one to die here honour and glory are heaped upon my name let it be clear | |
I' m not the one who cries here what about the tall one, the one who' s lost to shame highlander | |
I' ve followed princes, | |
I' ve raised their bloody banners | |
I' ve killed and wounded on the side of right | |
I' ve reaped the harvest, scattered fields with ashes | |
I' ve buried children, sowed the seeds of hate all chorus: we' re alive we' ll survive we will strike for our freedom we' re alive we' ll survive we' ll arrive in our eden highlander | |
I' ve followed princes | |
I' ve followed kings | |
I will take their lead no more | |
I will not lie in shallow graves I' m nobody' s slave barbarian let it be known, by | |
Thor the god of lightning | |
I have been chosen to do battle at his side let it be clear | |
I was born to go down fighting what about the craven, the one who' s lost his pride highlander don' t speak to me of homour, pride and glory | |
I' ve tasted blood, seen your type before you talk of battle but all you tell are stories you' d see me buried in a shallow grave all chorus, highlander |
zuò qǔ : Fish, Lucassen | |
Ah, my friends! | |
So light of foot. | |
So swift. | |
You have come this far. | |
And now here beneath the ancient, omniscient boughs of the | |
Decision Tree one of you must depart this world of flesh. | |
Only seven may continue. | |
Only you can decide... barbarian let it be known | |
I won' t be the one to die here honour and glory are heaped upon my name let it be clear | |
I' m not the one who cries here what about the tall one, the one who' s lost to shame highlander | |
I' ve followed princes, | |
I' ve raised their bloody banners | |
I' ve killed and wounded on the side of right | |
I' ve reaped the harvest, scattered fields with ashes | |
I' ve buried children, sowed the seeds of hate all chorus: we' re alive we' ll survive we will strike for our freedom we' re alive we' ll survive we' ll arrive in our eden highlander | |
I' ve followed princes | |
I' ve followed kings | |
I will take their lead no more | |
I will not lie in shallow graves I' m nobody' s slave barbarian let it be known, by | |
Thor the god of lightning | |
I have been chosen to do battle at his side let it be clear | |
I was born to go down fighting what about the craven, the one who' s lost his pride highlander don' t speak to me of homour, pride and glory | |
I' ve tasted blood, seen your type before you talk of battle but all you tell are stories you' d see me buried in a shallow grave all chorus, highlander |