歌曲 | The Perfect Element |
歌手 | Pain of Salvation |
专辑 | The Perfect Element Part I |
作曲 : Gildenlöw, Langell | |
Yesterday found him today | |
Caught him at his last breath | |
These walls built to stand come-what-may | |
Lie shattered in the ashes | |
His skin against this dirty floor | |
Eyes fixed on the ceiling | |
He has stretched those chains of sin | |
Far beyond all feelings | |
Still, so still... | |
In his head a thunderous | |
Cry of desperation | |
Tearing voices from his past | |
Scream for his attention | |
Behind those eyes a world explodes | |
No one there to save him | |
All pain that he's been passing on | |
Answers to his craving | |
Once more | |
I will never leave this shame... | |
Falling beyond the point of no return | |
Nothing to become and nothing left to burn | |
Stealing meaning from this child | |
We took away his reason | |
His soul put under lock and key | |
His heart blackened from treason | |
But if you take from those you fear | |
Everything they value | |
You have bred the perfect beast | |
Drained enough to kill you | |
Falling beyond the point of no return | |
Nothing to become and nothing left to burn | |
Watching unseen untouched bleeding | |
Empty exposed dying eyes closed | |
Once he had forests and mountains | |
That were only his - listening to him | |
Once he would run through the summer days | |
Catching memories for ages to come | |
Now he is dressing this naked floor | |
With his flesh and blood, and times passes by | |
His trade of pain might just have lead him | |
To deal with consequence | |
For some change as time passes by | |
I am the waking child (Lingering, climbing, clinging, clutching Craving, clawing, hurting, falling down) | |
I, the wayward son of a mountain lake (Of icy liquor tears, of a silent Earth) (Of a rusty lid, of a wingless wind) (Of an eyeless storm, of fallen gods, who lost their way) | |
I set myself on fire | |
To breed the | |
Perfect Element | |
Will I ever walk again? | |
Falling far beyond the point of no return | |
Nothing to become and nothing left to burn (This is the end) | |
Nothing left to say, | |
The pain will go away | |
Now you must surely see, | |
That you are killing me | |
You are killing me | |
Now you are killing me (You must never leave this shame!) | |
Now you are killing me (You must never leave this shame!) | |
Now you are killing me (You must never leave this shame!) | |
Is this more than you want? |
zuò qǔ : Gildenl w, Langell | |
Yesterday found him today | |
Caught him at his last breath | |
These walls built to stand comewhatmay | |
Lie shattered in the ashes | |
His skin against this dirty floor | |
Eyes fixed on the ceiling | |
He has stretched those chains of sin | |
Far beyond all feelings | |
Still, so still... | |
In his head a thunderous | |
Cry of desperation | |
Tearing voices from his past | |
Scream for his attention | |
Behind those eyes a world explodes | |
No one there to save him | |
All pain that he' s been passing on | |
Answers to his craving | |
Once more | |
I will never leave this shame... | |
Falling beyond the point of no return | |
Nothing to become and nothing left to burn | |
Stealing meaning from this child | |
We took away his reason | |
His soul put under lock and key | |
His heart blackened from treason | |
But if you take from those you fear | |
Everything they value | |
You have bred the perfect beast | |
Drained enough to kill you | |
Falling beyond the point of no return | |
Nothing to become and nothing left to burn | |
Watching unseen untouched bleeding | |
Empty exposed dying eyes closed | |
Once he had forests and mountains | |
That were only his listening to him | |
Once he would run through the summer days | |
Catching memories for ages to come | |
Now he is dressing this naked floor | |
With his flesh and blood, and times passes by | |
His trade of pain might just have lead him | |
To deal with consequence | |
For some change as time passes by | |
I am the waking child Lingering, climbing, clinging, clutching Craving, clawing, hurting, falling down | |
I, the wayward son of a mountain lake Of icy liquor tears, of a silent Earth Of a rusty lid, of a wingless wind Of an eyeless storm, of fallen gods, who lost their way | |
I set myself on fire | |
To breed the | |
Perfect Element | |
Will I ever walk again? | |
Falling far beyond the point of no return | |
Nothing to become and nothing left to burn This is the end | |
Nothing left to say, | |
The pain will go away | |
Now you must surely see, | |
That you are killing me | |
You are killing me | |
Now you are killing me You must never leave this shame! | |
Now you are killing me You must never leave this shame! | |
Now you are killing me You must never leave this shame! | |
Is this more than you want? |