[00:00.00] | 作词 : Frelik, Wiwczarek |
[00:37.16] | The cities of the brain are vast |
[00:42.21] | No map charts to urge |
[00:45.09] | To find the nexus of it all |
[00:47.71] | The lines converge, my vision clears |
[00:52.71] | Now I think I can finally see |
[00:55.71] | The world for what it's always been |
[01:01.15] | Torrent of signals, storm of date |
[01:06.34] | Pattern recognition floods |
[01:09.46] | The wall of noise to breach |
[01:11.71] | Revelation trembling on my lips |
[01:17.65] | The godhead eludes me at all times |
[01:21.43] | |
[01:48.81] | Messages assault the senses |
[01:52.85] | Decoding is a futile task |
[01:59.63] | A hieroglyphic world in sight |
[02:23.03] | |
[02:46.82] | I wish some semiology of madness |
[02:50.63] | Could explain all this to me |
[02:56.44] | As more new connections emerge |
[03:01.38] | My life in the maze... |
[03:12.01] | |
[03:22.28] | The web grows and tightens |
[03:25.90] | The word seems to take shape |
[03:28.15] | Frightful lucidity is mine |
[03:33.72] | I am an apopheniac |
[03:53.50] | |
[04:00.27] | The lines converge, my vision clears |
[04:02.58] | Now I think I can finally see |
[04:03.96] | The world for what it's always been |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Frelik, Wiwczarek |
[00:37.16] | The cities of the brain are vast |
[00:42.21] | No map charts to urge |
[00:45.09] | To find the nexus of it all |
[00:47.71] | The lines converge, my vision clears |
[00:52.71] | Now I think I can finally see |
[00:55.71] | The world for what it' s always been |
[01:01.15] | Torrent of signals, storm of date |
[01:06.34] | Pattern recognition floods |
[01:09.46] | The wall of noise to breach |
[01:11.71] | Revelation trembling on my lips |
[01:17.65] | The godhead eludes me at all times |
[01:21.43] | |
[01:48.81] | Messages assault the senses |
[01:52.85] | Decoding is a futile task |
[01:59.63] | A hieroglyphic world in sight |
[02:23.03] | |
[02:46.82] | I wish some semiology of madness |
[02:50.63] | Could explain all this to me |
[02:56.44] | As more new connections emerge |
[03:01.38] | My life in the maze... |
[03:12.01] | |
[03:22.28] | The web grows and tightens |
[03:25.90] | The word seems to take shape |
[03:28.15] | Frightful lucidity is mine |
[03:33.72] | I am an apopheniac |
[03:53.50] | |
[04:00.27] | The lines converge, my vision clears |
[04:02.58] | Now I think I can finally see |
[04:03.96] | The world for what it' s always been |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Frelik, Wiwczarek |
[00:37.16] | The cities of the brain are vast |
[00:42.21] | No map charts to urge |
[00:45.09] | To find the nexus of it all |
[00:47.71] | The lines converge, my vision clears |
[00:52.71] | Now I think I can finally see |
[00:55.71] | The world for what it' s always been |
[01:01.15] | Torrent of signals, storm of date |
[01:06.34] | Pattern recognition floods |
[01:09.46] | The wall of noise to breach |
[01:11.71] | Revelation trembling on my lips |
[01:17.65] | The godhead eludes me at all times |
[01:21.43] | |
[01:48.81] | Messages assault the senses |
[01:52.85] | Decoding is a futile task |
[01:59.63] | A hieroglyphic world in sight |
[02:23.03] | |
[02:46.82] | I wish some semiology of madness |
[02:50.63] | Could explain all this to me |
[02:56.44] | As more new connections emerge |
[03:01.38] | My life in the maze... |
[03:12.01] | |
[03:22.28] | The web grows and tightens |
[03:25.90] | The word seems to take shape |
[03:28.15] | Frightful lucidity is mine |
[03:33.72] | I am an apopheniac |
[03:53.50] | |
[04:00.27] | The lines converge, my vision clears |
[04:02.58] | Now I think I can finally see |
[04:03.96] | The world for what it' s always been |