歌曲 | Halfman's Song |
歌手 | Miracle Of Sound |
专辑 | Level 3 |
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[00:15.47] | There are some who are born distinguished |
[00:20.08] | There are some who are raised in praise |
[00:24.28] | But me I was always the last in line |
[00:28.28] | A blot in my father’s gaze |
[00:32.00] | No cheekbones chiselled on a feline face |
[00:36.03] | No skill or savvy with a sword |
[00:39.69] | But this game we all play is won in wily ways |
[00:43.97] | And sly is this littlest lord |
[00:48.51] | Cruel tricks of romance |
[00:51.63] | Degraded by their spite |
[00:55.92] | You snub your cub too many times |
[01:00.22] | You just might feel his bite... |
[01:04.05] | Beware beware of the words I twist |
[01:08.04] | I am small but my reach is long |
[01:11.57] | And the ravens black against the winter’s mist |
[01:15.97] | Are whispering the half-man’s song |
[01:20.19] | Whispering the half man's song... |
[01:39.96] | The land is a blooming orchard |
[01:44.03] | With fruits so juicy and ripe |
[01:47.79] | With a clink of a coin loose the lion’s loin |
[01:51.71] | Play a tune on the half man’s pipe |
[01:56.04] | In the arms of a whore I made a promise |
[01:59.64] | Sinking deeper into danger every day |
[02:04.03] | Cut through all their shit with a brazen wit |
[02:08.00] | Molding puppets from their minds of clay |
[02:12.36] | I’m no man of honour |
[02:15.89] | Myself is my true king |
[02:20.08] | But somewhere deep within me |
[02:23.57] | The bells of conscience ring |
[02:28.27] | Beware beware of the words I twist |
[02:32.05] | I am small but my reach is long |
[02:36.01] | And the ravens black against the winter’s mist |
[02:40.08] | Are whispering the half-man’s song |
[02:44.07] | They're whispering the half man's song... |
[02:48.73] | Whispering the half man’s song... |
[00:15.47] | There are some who are born distinguished |
[00:20.08] | There are some who are raised in praise |
[00:24.28] | But me I was always the last in line |
[00:28.28] | A blot in my father' s gaze |
[00:32.00] | No cheekbones chiselled on a feline face |
[00:36.03] | No skill or savvy with a sword |
[00:39.69] | But this game we all play is won in wily ways |
[00:43.97] | And sly is this littlest lord |
[00:48.51] | Cruel tricks of romance |
[00:51.63] | Degraded by their spite |
[00:55.92] | You snub your cub too many times |
[01:00.22] | You just might feel his bite... |
[01:04.05] | Beware beware of the words I twist |
[01:08.04] | I am small but my reach is long |
[01:11.57] | And the ravens black against the winter' s mist |
[01:15.97] | Are whispering the halfman' s song |
[01:20.19] | Whispering the half man' s song... |
[01:39.96] | The land is a blooming orchard |
[01:44.03] | With fruits so juicy and ripe |
[01:47.79] | With a clink of a coin loose the lion' s loin |
[01:51.71] | Play a tune on the half man' s pipe |
[01:56.04] | In the arms of a whore I made a promise |
[01:59.64] | Sinking deeper into danger every day |
[02:04.03] | Cut through all their shit with a brazen wit |
[02:08.00] | Molding puppets from their minds of clay |
[02:12.36] | I' m no man of honour |
[02:15.89] | Myself is my true king |
[02:20.08] | But somewhere deep within me |
[02:23.57] | The bells of conscience ring |
[02:28.27] | Beware beware of the words I twist |
[02:32.05] | I am small but my reach is long |
[02:36.01] | And the ravens black against the winter' s mist |
[02:40.08] | Are whispering the halfman' s song |
[02:44.07] | They' re whispering the half man' s song... |
[02:48.73] | Whispering the half man' s song... |
[00:15.47] | There are some who are born distinguished |
[00:20.08] | There are some who are raised in praise |
[00:24.28] | But me I was always the last in line |
[00:28.28] | A blot in my father' s gaze |
[00:32.00] | No cheekbones chiselled on a feline face |
[00:36.03] | No skill or savvy with a sword |
[00:39.69] | But this game we all play is won in wily ways |
[00:43.97] | And sly is this littlest lord |
[00:48.51] | Cruel tricks of romance |
[00:51.63] | Degraded by their spite |
[00:55.92] | You snub your cub too many times |
[01:00.22] | You just might feel his bite... |
[01:04.05] | Beware beware of the words I twist |
[01:08.04] | I am small but my reach is long |
[01:11.57] | And the ravens black against the winter' s mist |
[01:15.97] | Are whispering the halfman' s song |
[01:20.19] | Whispering the half man' s song... |
[01:39.96] | The land is a blooming orchard |
[01:44.03] | With fruits so juicy and ripe |
[01:47.79] | With a clink of a coin loose the lion' s loin |
[01:51.71] | Play a tune on the half man' s pipe |
[01:56.04] | In the arms of a whore I made a promise |
[01:59.64] | Sinking deeper into danger every day |
[02:04.03] | Cut through all their shit with a brazen wit |
[02:08.00] | Molding puppets from their minds of clay |
[02:12.36] | I' m no man of honour |
[02:15.89] | Myself is my true king |
[02:20.08] | But somewhere deep within me |
[02:23.57] | The bells of conscience ring |
[02:28.27] | Beware beware of the words I twist |
[02:32.05] | I am small but my reach is long |
[02:36.01] | And the ravens black against the winter' s mist |
[02:40.08] | Are whispering the halfman' s song |
[02:44.07] | They' re whispering the half man' s song... |
[02:48.73] | Whispering the half man' s song... |
[00:15.47] | 有些人出生高贵 |
[00:20.08] | 有些人长于赞扬 |
[00:24.28] | 但我总是这血脉的末端 |
[00:28.28] | 父亲的眼中钉 |
[00:32.00] | 没有精雕细琢的脸庞 |
[00:36.03] | 没有持剑的技能和悟性 |
[00:39.69] | 但诡计多端才是这个游戏的规则 |
[00:43.97] | 狡猾才是这最微不足道的主 |
[00:48.51] | 浪漫的残忍骗局 |
[00:51.63] | 因他们(仇恨)而退化 |
[00:55.92] | 当你冷落幼兽太多次 |
[01:00.22] | 到时只能感受到它的撕咬了 |
[01:04.05] | 小心 小心吧这个由我编织的世界 |
[01:08.04] | 我虽然小但我却能碰到遥远的地方 |
[01:11.57] | 而对抗着寒雾的黑鸦 |
[01:15.97] | 也在低语着半身人之歌 |
[01:20.19] | 低语着半身人之歌... |
[01:39.96] | 这大陆是个怒放的果园 |
[01:44.03] | 有着多汁成熟的果实 |
[01:47.79] | 硬币从雄狮腰间摇摆的叮当声 |
[01:51.71] | 奏响了半身人之笛的曲调 |
[01:56.04] | 在妓女的怀抱中我曾许下诺言 |
[01:59.64] | 每天更加深涉泥潭 |
[02:04.03] | 用厚颜无耻的智慧来斩断他们的愚蠢 |
[02:08.00] | 用着他们的脑中浆糊塑造傀儡 |
[02:12.36] | 我是无荣誉之人 |
[02:15.89] | 只认自身为王 |
[02:20.08] | 但在内心深处 |
[02:23.57] | 良心之钟久摇不止 |
[02:28.27] | 小心 小心吧这个由我编织的世界 |
[02:32.05] | 我虽然小但我野心勃勃 |
[02:36.01] | 而对抗着寒雾的黑鸦 |
[02:40.08] | 也在低语着半身人之歌 |
[02:44.07] | 他们都在私语着半身人之歌 |
[02:48.73] | 低语着半身人之歌... |