| 作曲 : Dellbrügge, Eikens ... | |
| Hear me, my warning, | |
| Hear me, for I foresee. | |
| Red of the Horizon, the sun hardly awake, | |
| A glimpse of fear is rising, uncertain what's at stake. | |
| Get yourself together, make sure you clean your mind, | |
| Only look ahead of you, there's no time to rewind. | |
| Cry or lie, two ways to die. | |
| We'll make a world where HE leads the way, | |
| The future as we see it now, becomes history today. | |
| What to say, when to hush. | |
| What to fear and when to trust. | |
| What at ease and when to rush. | |
| When to serve My Master's Master. | |
| Wipe the thought of loved ones, of those you leave behind, | |
| Images are mortal but your soul one of a kind. | |
| No need to feel lonely, there's more like you out there, | |
| No need to be searching though, you wouldn't find them anywhere | |
| Shall I speak, or shall I hush. | |
| Shall I fear, no time for trust. | |
| Shall I ease my inner rush. | |
| Must I serve My Master's Master? | |
| Do you give your life, do you sell yourself, | |
| Do you believe? Do you desert? | |
| Stop, the war is near. Stop, this is the end, | |
| Or the beginning, so hold your breath and stop. | |
| As the city awakes, the Master's followers take a bow. | |
| But you raise up and speak, it's the only way to stop it now. | |
| Hear me, my warning, | |
| Hear me, for I foresee. | |
| Stop me, I'm warning | |
| Stop them, my prophecy. | |
| Head us from darkness, from bloodshed from hate, | |
| We're to withstand our fate. |
| zuo qu : Dellbrü gge, Eikens ... | |
| Hear me, my warning, | |
| Hear me, for I foresee. | |
| Red of the Horizon, the sun hardly awake, | |
| A glimpse of fear is rising, uncertain what' s at stake. | |
| Get yourself together, make sure you clean your mind, | |
| Only look ahead of you, there' s no time to rewind. | |
| Cry or lie, two ways to die. | |
| We' ll make a world where HE leads the way, | |
| The future as we see it now, becomes history today. | |
| What to say, when to hush. | |
| What to fear and when to trust. | |
| What at ease and when to rush. | |
| When to serve My Master' s Master. | |
| Wipe the thought of loved ones, of those you leave behind, | |
| Images are mortal but your soul one of a kind. | |
| No need to feel lonely, there' s more like you out there, | |
| No need to be searching though, you wouldn' t find them anywhere | |
| Shall I speak, or shall I hush. | |
| Shall I fear, no time for trust. | |
| Shall I ease my inner rush. | |
| Must I serve My Master' s Master? | |
| Do you give your life, do you sell yourself, | |
| Do you believe? Do you desert? | |
| Stop, the war is near. Stop, this is the end, | |
| Or the beginning, so hold your breath and stop. | |
| As the city awakes, the Master' s followers take a bow. | |
| But you raise up and speak, it' s the only way to stop it now. | |
| Hear me, my warning, | |
| Hear me, for I foresee. | |
| Stop me, I' m warning | |
| Stop them, my prophecy. | |
| Head us from darkness, from bloodshed from hate, | |
| We' re to withstand our fate. |
| zuò qǔ : Dellbrü gge, Eikens ... | |
| Hear me, my warning, | |
| Hear me, for I foresee. | |
| Red of the Horizon, the sun hardly awake, | |
| A glimpse of fear is rising, uncertain what' s at stake. | |
| Get yourself together, make sure you clean your mind, | |
| Only look ahead of you, there' s no time to rewind. | |
| Cry or lie, two ways to die. | |
| We' ll make a world where HE leads the way, | |
| The future as we see it now, becomes history today. | |
| What to say, when to hush. | |
| What to fear and when to trust. | |
| What at ease and when to rush. | |
| When to serve My Master' s Master. | |
| Wipe the thought of loved ones, of those you leave behind, | |
| Images are mortal but your soul one of a kind. | |
| No need to feel lonely, there' s more like you out there, | |
| No need to be searching though, you wouldn' t find them anywhere | |
| Shall I speak, or shall I hush. | |
| Shall I fear, no time for trust. | |
| Shall I ease my inner rush. | |
| Must I serve My Master' s Master? | |
| Do you give your life, do you sell yourself, | |
| Do you believe? Do you desert? | |
| Stop, the war is near. Stop, this is the end, | |
| Or the beginning, so hold your breath and stop. | |
| As the city awakes, the Master' s followers take a bow. | |
| But you raise up and speak, it' s the only way to stop it now. | |
| Hear me, my warning, | |
| Hear me, for I foresee. | |
| Stop me, I' m warning | |
| Stop them, my prophecy. | |
| Head us from darkness, from bloodshed from hate, | |
| We' re to withstand our fate. |
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