歌曲 | Only In A Whisper |
歌手 | Van Der Graaf Generator |
专辑 | Trisector |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Dive in to the Motion of the Avatar, | |
sign up to the Army of the Phantom. | |
No-one's really who they say they are, | |
they're all imposters on the stand in witness. | |
Welcome to the Power of Self-deception, | |
head high in the grip of Holy Deadlock. | |
Don't count on the way your days are numbered, | |
listen to the wind which whips your every word away. | |
Word-drunk, has the Inquisition found you? | |
Weight falls on your shoulders, under pressure. | |
Black dog in the desert heat will hound you – | |
hang on, only Faith is holding us together. | |
Dust clouds building up on the horizon, | |
make way for the onslaught of the Visigoths. | |
Joined up, all the Automatic Writing – | |
some thoughts should be spoken only in a whisper. | |
Take aim on the Summit of Experience, | |
don't say we're just making up the numbers, | |
lay waste to the idea of an Afterlife. | |
Some thoughts should be spoken only in a whisper. | |
Listen to the wind which'll whip your words away, | |
listen to the wind that whips your every word away, | |
scattered as your atoms all will be one day... | |
Some thoughts should be uttered only in a whisper. |
Dive in to the Motion of the Avatar, | |
sign up to the Army of the Phantom. | |
Noone' s really who they say they are, | |
they' re all imposters on the stand in witness. | |
Welcome to the Power of Selfdeception, | |
head high in the grip of Holy Deadlock. | |
Don' t count on the way your days are numbered, | |
listen to the wind which whips your every word away. | |
Worddrunk, has the Inquisition found you? | |
Weight falls on your shoulders, under pressure. | |
Black dog in the desert heat will hound you | |
hang on, only Faith is holding us together. | |
Dust clouds building up on the horizon, | |
make way for the onslaught of the Visigoths. | |
Joined up, all the Automatic Writing | |
some thoughts should be spoken only in a whisper. | |
Take aim on the Summit of Experience, | |
don' t say we' re just making up the numbers, | |
lay waste to the idea of an Afterlife. | |
Some thoughts should be spoken only in a whisper. | |
Listen to the wind which' ll whip your words away, | |
listen to the wind that whips your every word away, | |
scattered as your atoms all will be one day... | |
Some thoughts should be uttered only in a whisper. |
Dive in to the Motion of the Avatar, | |
sign up to the Army of the Phantom. | |
Noone' s really who they say they are, | |
they' re all imposters on the stand in witness. | |
Welcome to the Power of Selfdeception, | |
head high in the grip of Holy Deadlock. | |
Don' t count on the way your days are numbered, | |
listen to the wind which whips your every word away. | |
Worddrunk, has the Inquisition found you? | |
Weight falls on your shoulders, under pressure. | |
Black dog in the desert heat will hound you | |
hang on, only Faith is holding us together. | |
Dust clouds building up on the horizon, | |
make way for the onslaught of the Visigoths. | |
Joined up, all the Automatic Writing | |
some thoughts should be spoken only in a whisper. | |
Take aim on the Summit of Experience, | |
don' t say we' re just making up the numbers, | |
lay waste to the idea of an Afterlife. | |
Some thoughts should be spoken only in a whisper. | |
Listen to the wind which' ll whip your words away, | |
listen to the wind that whips your every word away, | |
scattered as your atoms all will be one day... | |
Some thoughts should be uttered only in a whisper. |