[00:00.00] | 标题:The Shroud |
[00:20.76] | 艺术家:Excalion |
[00:30.76] | 金属——梦:默默、羔羊、米 |
[00:40.76] | |
[00:43.76] | In his sign |
[00:46.19] | You will see these golden letters |
[00:48.99] | Make sure that no one enters |
[00:51.22] | My mighty high house |
[00:53.65][01:05.53][01:15.04][01:36.82][01:47.52][01:59.16][02:09.09][02:33.19][03:00.01][03:09.46] | |
[00:54.34] | During the years |
[00:56.95] | Every desire slowly walked in |
[00:59.50] | Decorated walls are talking |
[01:02.17] | Of riches and fame |
[01:05.90] | And now he can tell |
[01:08.40] | When your heart is made out of gold |
[01:12.56] | It's going to weigh like hell |
[01:15.98][02:10.21][03:40.74][04:01.90] | Ever wonder if all was worthwhile? |
[01:18.35][02:12.66][03:43.05][04:04.51] | Seen through the haze? |
[01:21.09][02:15.40][03:45.79][04:07.31] | You never found |
[01:23.69][01:34.20][02:18.02][02:28.47][03:48.22][03:58.86][04:09.55][04:20.44] | Pockets in the shroud |
[01:26.43][02:20.75][03:50.96][04:12.66] | Hear the thunder and brimstone raining |
[01:29.05][02:23.49][03:53.81][04:15.40] | The rats in the race |
[01:32.10][02:26.10][03:56.48][04:18.07] | They never found |
[01:37.51] | What is left |
[01:39.99] | Not so much of children's stories |
[01:42.67] | But a basement full of worries |
[01:45.04] | Deep underground |
[01:48.15] | Once long ago |
[01:50.63] | All the crossing roads were still there |
[01:53.31] | When your hair has long since turned silver |
[01:55.85] | There is no return |
[01:59.47] | Who would have believed |
[02:02.14] | A fool had built a house out of |
[02:06.85] | The years he left unlived |
[02:34.01] | Sky is coming down |
[02:37.36] | Lightshow and the bitter rain |
[02:42.84] | Echoing sound of pairs of boots |
[02:48.12] | They are walking up a hill |
[02:53.66] | On the borderlines of sleep |
[03:00.32] | On such a day |
[03:04.36] | It is fine that it should rain |
[04:21.44] | |
[04:22.44] | |
[04:23.44] |
[00:00.00] | biao ti: The Shroud |
[00:20.76] | yi shu jia: Excalion |
[00:30.76] | jin shu meng: mo mo gao yang mi |
[00:40.76] | |
[00:43.76] | In his sign |
[00:46.19] | You will see these golden letters |
[00:48.99] | Make sure that no one enters |
[00:51.22] | My mighty high house |
[00:53.65][01:05.53][01:15.04][01:36.82][01:47.52][01:59.16][02:09.09][02:33.19][03:00.01][03:09.46] | |
[00:54.34] | During the years |
[00:56.95] | Every desire slowly walked in |
[00:59.50] | Decorated walls are talking |
[01:02.17] | Of riches and fame |
[01:05.90] | And now he can tell |
[01:08.40] | When your heart is made out of gold |
[01:12.56] | It' s going to weigh like hell |
[01:15.98][02:10.21][03:40.74][04:01.90] | Ever wonder if all was worthwhile? |
[01:18.35][02:12.66][03:43.05][04:04.51] | Seen through the haze? |
[01:21.09][02:15.40][03:45.79][04:07.31] | You never found |
[01:23.69][01:34.20][02:18.02][02:28.47][03:48.22][03:58.86][04:09.55][04:20.44] | Pockets in the shroud |
[01:26.43][02:20.75][03:50.96][04:12.66] | Hear the thunder and brimstone raining |
[01:29.05][02:23.49][03:53.81][04:15.40] | The rats in the race |
[01:32.10][02:26.10][03:56.48][04:18.07] | They never found |
[01:37.51] | What is left |
[01:39.99] | Not so much of children' s stories |
[01:42.67] | But a basement full of worries |
[01:45.04] | Deep underground |
[01:48.15] | Once long ago |
[01:50.63] | All the crossing roads were still there |
[01:53.31] | When your hair has long since turned silver |
[01:55.85] | There is no return |
[01:59.47] | Who would have believed |
[02:02.14] | A fool had built a house out of |
[02:06.85] | The years he left unlived |
[02:34.01] | Sky is coming down |
[02:37.36] | Lightshow and the bitter rain |
[02:42.84] | Echoing sound of pairs of boots |
[02:48.12] | They are walking up a hill |
[02:53.66] | On the borderlines of sleep |
[03:00.32] | On such a day |
[03:04.36] | It is fine that it should rain |
[04:21.44] | |
[04:22.44] | |
[04:23.44] |
[00:00.00] | biāo tí: The Shroud |
[00:20.76] | yì shù jiā: Excalion |
[00:30.76] | jīn shǔ mèng: mò mò gāo yáng mǐ |
[00:40.76] | |
[00:43.76] | In his sign |
[00:46.19] | You will see these golden letters |
[00:48.99] | Make sure that no one enters |
[00:51.22] | My mighty high house |
[00:53.65][01:05.53][01:15.04][01:36.82][01:47.52][01:59.16][02:09.09][02:33.19][03:00.01][03:09.46] | |
[00:54.34] | During the years |
[00:56.95] | Every desire slowly walked in |
[00:59.50] | Decorated walls are talking |
[01:02.17] | Of riches and fame |
[01:05.90] | And now he can tell |
[01:08.40] | When your heart is made out of gold |
[01:12.56] | It' s going to weigh like hell |
[01:15.98][02:10.21][03:40.74][04:01.90] | Ever wonder if all was worthwhile? |
[01:18.35][02:12.66][03:43.05][04:04.51] | Seen through the haze? |
[01:21.09][02:15.40][03:45.79][04:07.31] | You never found |
[01:23.69][01:34.20][02:18.02][02:28.47][03:48.22][03:58.86][04:09.55][04:20.44] | Pockets in the shroud |
[01:26.43][02:20.75][03:50.96][04:12.66] | Hear the thunder and brimstone raining |
[01:29.05][02:23.49][03:53.81][04:15.40] | The rats in the race |
[01:32.10][02:26.10][03:56.48][04:18.07] | They never found |
[01:37.51] | What is left |
[01:39.99] | Not so much of children' s stories |
[01:42.67] | But a basement full of worries |
[01:45.04] | Deep underground |
[01:48.15] | Once long ago |
[01:50.63] | All the crossing roads were still there |
[01:53.31] | When your hair has long since turned silver |
[01:55.85] | There is no return |
[01:59.47] | Who would have believed |
[02:02.14] | A fool had built a house out of |
[02:06.85] | The years he left unlived |
[02:34.01] | Sky is coming down |
[02:37.36] | Lightshow and the bitter rain |
[02:42.84] | Echoing sound of pairs of boots |
[02:48.12] | They are walking up a hill |
[02:53.66] | On the borderlines of sleep |
[03:00.32] | On such a day |
[03:04.36] | It is fine that it should rain |
[04:21.44] | |
[04:22.44] | |
[04:23.44] |