歌曲 | The New Build |
歌手 | Dark Tranquillity |
专辑 | Character |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Henriksson, Jivarp ... | |
A human force | |
Stronger than logic | |
Beyond the focus and the grander ideas | |
One microcosmos | |
In this wretched piece of hell | |
Distant memories | |
Of what empathy we felt | |
No revolution | |
No revolution in what they must overthrow | |
In on a secret we all know | |
The need that is our enemy | |
I don't ever want to see you | |
Doing all the same things as me | |
Don't ever let this be you | |
Knowing what it is that drives me | |
It's all in the future | |
What said with one foot in the grave | |
It's all in the plan | |
Of what we never could achieve | |
No satisfaction | |
No satisfaction we excuse ourselves from progress | |
By post-altering our motives | |
What stories set to match | |
Whatever beat that drives the impulse | |
Whatever tune that carries through | |
What's in a soul that rattles empty | |
In this one reality too few | |
Our reach is never wider | |
Than the depth of what we grasp | |
A vicious curse | |
On all that we pertake inside | |
The conflict | |
Where no one is the wiser | |
The wiser | |
A space invaded | |
A face invaded | |
My space invaded | |
My space invaded | |
Selfish Doesen't begin to cover | |
The sense in this utopia of one | |
To escape the argument | |
To put another filter on | |
I don't ever want to see you | |
Doing all the same things as me | |
Don't ever let this be you | |
Knowing what it is that drives me |
zuo ci : Henriksson, Jivarp ... | |
A human force | |
Stronger than logic | |
Beyond the focus and the grander ideas | |
One microcosmos | |
In this wretched piece of hell | |
Distant memories | |
Of what empathy we felt | |
No revolution | |
No revolution in what they must overthrow | |
In on a secret we all know | |
The need that is our enemy | |
I don' t ever want to see you | |
Doing all the same things as me | |
Don' t ever let this be you | |
Knowing what it is that drives me | |
It' s all in the future | |
What said with one foot in the grave | |
It' s all in the plan | |
Of what we never could achieve | |
No satisfaction | |
No satisfaction we excuse ourselves from progress | |
By postaltering our motives | |
What stories set to match | |
Whatever beat that drives the impulse | |
Whatever tune that carries through | |
What' s in a soul that rattles empty | |
In this one reality too few | |
Our reach is never wider | |
Than the depth of what we grasp | |
A vicious curse | |
On all that we pertake inside | |
The conflict | |
Where no one is the wiser | |
The wiser | |
A space invaded | |
A face invaded | |
My space invaded | |
My space invaded | |
Selfish Doesen' t begin to cover | |
The sense in this utopia of one | |
To escape the argument | |
To put another filter on | |
I don' t ever want to see you | |
Doing all the same things as me | |
Don' t ever let this be you | |
Knowing what it is that drives me |
zuò cí : Henriksson, Jivarp ... | |
A human force | |
Stronger than logic | |
Beyond the focus and the grander ideas | |
One microcosmos | |
In this wretched piece of hell | |
Distant memories | |
Of what empathy we felt | |
No revolution | |
No revolution in what they must overthrow | |
In on a secret we all know | |
The need that is our enemy | |
I don' t ever want to see you | |
Doing all the same things as me | |
Don' t ever let this be you | |
Knowing what it is that drives me | |
It' s all in the future | |
What said with one foot in the grave | |
It' s all in the plan | |
Of what we never could achieve | |
No satisfaction | |
No satisfaction we excuse ourselves from progress | |
By postaltering our motives | |
What stories set to match | |
Whatever beat that drives the impulse | |
Whatever tune that carries through | |
What' s in a soul that rattles empty | |
In this one reality too few | |
Our reach is never wider | |
Than the depth of what we grasp | |
A vicious curse | |
On all that we pertake inside | |
The conflict | |
Where no one is the wiser | |
The wiser | |
A space invaded | |
A face invaded | |
My space invaded | |
My space invaded | |
Selfish Doesen' t begin to cover | |
The sense in this utopia of one | |
To escape the argument | |
To put another filter on | |
I don' t ever want to see you | |
Doing all the same things as me | |
Don' t ever let this be you | |
Knowing what it is that drives me |