The Horizons 歌词
| 歌曲 | The Horizons |
| 歌手 | Mooncake |
| 专辑 | Lagrange Points |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Mooncake |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Mooncake |
| [00:04.00] | The horizons, under my balcony, |
| [00:06.85] | are bearing the superior lights of the city |
| [00:09.71] | where nobody sleeps. |
| [00:12.05] | This place, where metals and bones, |
| [00:14.91] | concrete and blood were mixed |
| [00:17.15] | to erect a sanctuary for all. |
| [00:19.70] | Bad and good, this planet remembered. |
| [00:23.10] | On purpose all born naturally |
| [00:26.35] | are equipped with both rectipetality |
| [00:28.80] | and self-hatred. |
| [00:30.45] | |
| [00:31.00] | In this compact universe, |
| [00:33.18] | several techniques are extraordinarily important |
| [00:36.20] | for those who want to live and to die. |
| [00:39.56] | Settled red, green, blue |
| [00:43.77] | are the colours of breathe mechanics. |
| [00:46.76] | And every breath is a prayer. |
| [00:49.12] | And every breath is vital. |
| [00:51.55] | Morose asphalt, made of souls of those |
| [00:54.80] | who coddled the Earth till the comet's arrival |
| [00:57.62] | is a firm jacket for the lawbook. |
| [01:00.48] | And every law is a legacy. |
| [01:02.74] | And every law is deadly. |
| [01:05.00] | |
| [01:05.79] | My eyes are becoming upturned binoculars. |
| [01:08.99] | And now things around are frustrated. |
| [01:11.80] | Naked houses, |
| [01:13.26] | drunken street lamps. |
| [01:15.03] | Pained prophets are going mad, |
| [01:17.49] | beating down the sun, |
| [01:19.40] | waiting for it's reverse. |
| [01:21.74] | And against a background of all these, |
| [01:24.65] | we are the lost scenery, |
| [01:26.50] | set up for making cheap resurrections |
| [01:29.16] | every time our minds and hearts awake. |
| [01:32.60] | Oblivion is the word, |
| [01:34.75] | the horizons under my balcony whisper... |
| [01:38.35] | |
| [01:39.00] | Wobbling, the moon rises at the top of the hill. |
| [01:44.15] | This world is over. |
| [01:46.28] | This world begins. |
| [01:48.70] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : Mooncake |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : Mooncake |
| [00:04.00] | The horizons, under my balcony, |
| [00:06.85] | are bearing the superior lights of the city |
| [00:09.71] | where nobody sleeps. |
| [00:12.05] | This place, where metals and bones, |
| [00:14.91] | concrete and blood were mixed |
| [00:17.15] | to erect a sanctuary for all. |
| [00:19.70] | Bad and good, this planet remembered. |
| [00:23.10] | On purpose all born naturally |
| [00:26.35] | are equipped with both rectipetality |
| [00:28.80] | and selfhatred. |
| [00:30.45] | |
| [00:31.00] | In this compact universe, |
| [00:33.18] | several techniques are extraordinarily important |
| [00:36.20] | for those who want to live and to die. |
| [00:39.56] | Settled red, green, blue |
| [00:43.77] | are the colours of breathe mechanics. |
| [00:46.76] | And every breath is a prayer. |
| [00:49.12] | And every breath is vital. |
| [00:51.55] | Morose asphalt, made of souls of those |
| [00:54.80] | who coddled the Earth till the comet' s arrival |
| [00:57.62] | is a firm jacket for the lawbook. |
| [01:00.48] | And every law is a legacy. |
| [01:02.74] | And every law is deadly. |
| [01:05.00] | |
| [01:05.79] | My eyes are becoming upturned binoculars. |
| [01:08.99] | And now things around are frustrated. |
| [01:11.80] | Naked houses, |
| [01:13.26] | drunken street lamps. |
| [01:15.03] | Pained prophets are going mad, |
| [01:17.49] | beating down the sun, |
| [01:19.40] | waiting for it' s reverse. |
| [01:21.74] | And against a background of all these, |
| [01:24.65] | we are the lost scenery, |
| [01:26.50] | set up for making cheap resurrections |
| [01:29.16] | every time our minds and hearts awake. |
| [01:32.60] | Oblivion is the word, |
| [01:34.75] | the horizons under my balcony whisper... |
| [01:38.35] | |
| [01:39.00] | Wobbling, the moon rises at the top of the hill. |
| [01:44.15] | This world is over. |
| [01:46.28] | This world begins. |
| [01:48.70] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Mooncake |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : Mooncake |
| [00:04.00] | The horizons, under my balcony, |
| [00:06.85] | are bearing the superior lights of the city |
| [00:09.71] | where nobody sleeps. |
| [00:12.05] | This place, where metals and bones, |
| [00:14.91] | concrete and blood were mixed |
| [00:17.15] | to erect a sanctuary for all. |
| [00:19.70] | Bad and good, this planet remembered. |
| [00:23.10] | On purpose all born naturally |
| [00:26.35] | are equipped with both rectipetality |
| [00:28.80] | and selfhatred. |
| [00:30.45] | |
| [00:31.00] | In this compact universe, |
| [00:33.18] | several techniques are extraordinarily important |
| [00:36.20] | for those who want to live and to die. |
| [00:39.56] | Settled red, green, blue |
| [00:43.77] | are the colours of breathe mechanics. |
| [00:46.76] | And every breath is a prayer. |
| [00:49.12] | And every breath is vital. |
| [00:51.55] | Morose asphalt, made of souls of those |
| [00:54.80] | who coddled the Earth till the comet' s arrival |
| [00:57.62] | is a firm jacket for the lawbook. |
| [01:00.48] | And every law is a legacy. |
| [01:02.74] | And every law is deadly. |
| [01:05.00] | |
| [01:05.79] | My eyes are becoming upturned binoculars. |
| [01:08.99] | And now things around are frustrated. |
| [01:11.80] | Naked houses, |
| [01:13.26] | drunken street lamps. |
| [01:15.03] | Pained prophets are going mad, |
| [01:17.49] | beating down the sun, |
| [01:19.40] | waiting for it' s reverse. |
| [01:21.74] | And against a background of all these, |
| [01:24.65] | we are the lost scenery, |
| [01:26.50] | set up for making cheap resurrections |
| [01:29.16] | every time our minds and hearts awake. |
| [01:32.60] | Oblivion is the word, |
| [01:34.75] | the horizons under my balcony whisper... |
| [01:38.35] | |
| [01:39.00] | Wobbling, the moon rises at the top of the hill. |
| [01:44.15] | This world is over. |
| [01:46.28] | This world begins. |
| [01:48.70] |
| [00:04.00] | 阳台下的地平线 |
| [00:06.85] | 在城市耀眼的灯光下煎熬 |
| [00:09.71] | 无人于此得以安寝 |
| [00:12.05] | 这里以混杂着骨头的金属 |
| [00:14.91] | 与渗透着血液的混凝土 |
| [00:17.15] | 为人们建成庇护之地 |
| [00:19.70] | 荣光与衰颓，都刻在这星球的内核里 |
| [00:23.10] | 似是自然的旨意，一切生灵的降生 |
| [00:26.35] | 都伴随着直向性 |
| [00:28.80] | 以及自我憎恨 |
| [00:31.00] | 在这个小宇宙中 |
| [00:33.18] | 有几项技术重要非凡- |
| [00:36.20] | -对于在生死间挣扎的人类来说 |
| [00:39.56] | 红，绿，蓝 |
| [00:43.77] | 是呼吸机制的原色 |
| [00:46.76] | 每一次呼吸都是一次祈祷 |
| [00:49.12] | 每一次呼吸的存在都重要非凡 |
| [00:51.55] | 阴暗的沥青，是由那些灵魂浇筑而生 |
| [00:54.80] | 那些在彗星来临前始终溺爱地球的人的灵魂 |
| [00:57.62] | 构成了法典坚实的外壁 |
| [01:00.48] | 每一条法律都是一个遗训 |
| [01:02.74] | 每一条法律都昭示着死亡 |
| [01:05.79] | 我的双眼化为了望远镜 |
| [01:08.99] | 此刻周遭事物都黯然无神 |
| [01:11.80] | 未装修的房子 |
| [01:13.26] | 街上昏黄消沉的路灯 |
| [01:15.03] | 痛苦的先知也失去理智 |
| [01:17.49] | 击落了太阳 |
| [01:19.40] | 等待着一切的逆转 |
| [01:21.74] | 在这一切的笼罩下，我们发现： |
| [01:24.65] | 我们是逝去的景致 |
| [01:26.50] | 是为了一切的复兴而被创造 |
| [01:29.16] | 每当我们心智觉醒 |
| [01:32.60] | “世界终将被遗忘”， |
| [01:34.75] | 阳台下的地平线低语道 |
| [01:39.00] | 摇晃着，月亮登上山巅 |
| [01:44.15] | 世界已然终结 |
| [01:46.28] | 世界又获新生 |
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