[00:04.58]Ecliptica(1999)
[00:08.53]编辑:Hans Kaltmann
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[00:16.65]In a house where no one never sleeps,
[00:18.61]lays a man who sees more with his eyes
[00:20.58]Picturing the past before him,
[00:22.55]in a bed, alone, with clothes on
[00:24.61]Paying for a service he doesn't really need
[00:29.21]
[00:32.44]With his eyes, he sees more love and lust
[00:34.37]more tears, far too much to handle
[00:36.54]Can't tell a soul, not this time, they'd lock him right up
[00:40.59]Too much of burning bushes too much for his weak soul
[00:45.46]
[00:48.11]In his mind, oh so jaded, he's gone too far behind
[00:51.91]Of all the visions seen, this one makes him scream
[00:55.42]
[00:55.70]He cannot live neither die in this world
[00:59.45]Burning sensation inside, you know how that hurts?
[01:04.11]Making up for the crimes of your life
[01:07.10]With scythe as your sword,
[01:09.00]you must fight 'till the end of time
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[01:23.92]
[01:41.65]Don't look behind, or you will fall through the time
[01:49.48]
[01:53.67]Only time can make you see behind of the curtain hiding
[02:01.37]Your time is up when you see the light
[02:07.18]
[02:08.90]You can live as a noble man but when time,
[02:15.09]You won't be left behind
[02:24.91]
[02:25.08]With the sound of time ringing in his head,
[02:27.03]He leaves the house where no-one never sleeps
[02:28.96]Job well done knowing that at least one will be pleased
[02:32.77]
[02:33.06]Hiding is always useless, pictures will fade with time
[02:38.06]
[02:40.42]Seeking for a winner of the day, prize of life is here
[02:44.20]Of all the visions seen this one makes him scream
[02:47.87]
[02:48.77]He cannot live neither die in this world
[02:52.48]Burning sensation inside, you know how that hurts?
[02:57.04]Making up for the crimes of your life
[02:59.88]With scythe as your sword,
[03:01.92]you must fight 'till the end of time
[03:03.72]
[03:03.88]He cannot live neither die in this world
[03:07.47]Burning sensation inside, you know how that hurts?
[03:12.00]Making up for the crimes of your life
[03:14.92]With scythe as your sword,
[03:16.81]you must fight 'till the end of time