歌曲 | Castles Burning |
歌手 | Savatage |
专辑 | Handful of Rain |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Oliva | |
In the dark and bleeding | |
With the shadows seething | |
There he stands alone | |
Fools and faith conspire | |
Questions of desire | |
That they never owned | |
Kings without their armor | |
Men without their honor | |
Spit out desecration | |
Pieces of a nation | |
Buried in the ground | |
Screams without a sound | |
Burn the castle down | |
In the end the children cried | |
That the jackal surely lied | |
When he said please listen all | |
Do not look behind these walls | |
Coffins drowned in roses | |
And the war he chose is | |
Fought inside the mind | |
Death becomes compelling | |
When the soul's for selling | |
And the world is blind | |
In the maze he wanders | |
Looks about and ponders | |
shadows mock and taunt him | |
And the ghosts that haunt him | |
Chain him to the ground | |
Screams without a sound | |
Burn the castle down | |
In the end the children cried | |
That the jackal surely lied | |
When he said please listen all | |
Do not look behind these walls | |
And does the pendulum toll | |
Against the side of the soul | |
When he feels the final moment is near | |
Do you rage 'gainst the dark | |
Try to re-write the part | |
Turn around and face what you fear | |
What you fear | |
He's seen it all before | |
Close your eyes and close the door | |
And the dreams that nights embrace | |
Slowly leave without a trace |
zuo ci : Oliva | |
In the dark and bleeding | |
With the shadows seething | |
There he stands alone | |
Fools and faith conspire | |
Questions of desire | |
That they never owned | |
Kings without their armor | |
Men without their honor | |
Spit out desecration | |
Pieces of a nation | |
Buried in the ground | |
Screams without a sound | |
Burn the castle down | |
In the end the children cried | |
That the jackal surely lied | |
When he said please listen all | |
Do not look behind these walls | |
Coffins drowned in roses | |
And the war he chose is | |
Fought inside the mind | |
Death becomes compelling | |
When the soul' s for selling | |
And the world is blind | |
In the maze he wanders | |
Looks about and ponders | |
shadows mock and taunt him | |
And the ghosts that haunt him | |
Chain him to the ground | |
Screams without a sound | |
Burn the castle down | |
In the end the children cried | |
That the jackal surely lied | |
When he said please listen all | |
Do not look behind these walls | |
And does the pendulum toll | |
Against the side of the soul | |
When he feels the final moment is near | |
Do you rage ' gainst the dark | |
Try to rewrite the part | |
Turn around and face what you fear | |
What you fear | |
He' s seen it all before | |
Close your eyes and close the door | |
And the dreams that nights embrace | |
Slowly leave without a trace |
zuò cí : Oliva | |
In the dark and bleeding | |
With the shadows seething | |
There he stands alone | |
Fools and faith conspire | |
Questions of desire | |
That they never owned | |
Kings without their armor | |
Men without their honor | |
Spit out desecration | |
Pieces of a nation | |
Buried in the ground | |
Screams without a sound | |
Burn the castle down | |
In the end the children cried | |
That the jackal surely lied | |
When he said please listen all | |
Do not look behind these walls | |
Coffins drowned in roses | |
And the war he chose is | |
Fought inside the mind | |
Death becomes compelling | |
When the soul' s for selling | |
And the world is blind | |
In the maze he wanders | |
Looks about and ponders | |
shadows mock and taunt him | |
And the ghosts that haunt him | |
Chain him to the ground | |
Screams without a sound | |
Burn the castle down | |
In the end the children cried | |
That the jackal surely lied | |
When he said please listen all | |
Do not look behind these walls | |
And does the pendulum toll | |
Against the side of the soul | |
When he feels the final moment is near | |
Do you rage ' gainst the dark | |
Try to rewrite the part | |
Turn around and face what you fear | |
What you fear | |
He' s seen it all before | |
Close your eyes and close the door | |
And the dreams that nights embrace | |
Slowly leave without a trace |