歌曲 | Broken Window |
歌手 | Rhyme Asylum |
专辑 | Solitary Confinement |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
[00:22.18] | My name is Dean Emit, victim of a serious mistake |
[00:25.48] | Diagnosed as clinically insane |
[00:27.78] | Sectioned, imprisoned and detained |
[00:29.94] | The last thing I remember I was being physically restrained |
[00:34.35] | First sensed something was amiss |
[00:36.49] | Noticing the other inmates had cuts across their wrists |
[00:40.06] | My trust in the nurses hesitated |
[00:42.55]Instantly ceased taking medication [Waiting] | |
[00:45.83] | They segregated selective mental patients |
[00:48.47] | I once caught a glimpse of the room where they’d take them |
[00:51.44] | Reasons why remain undisclosed |
[00:53.98] | A hundred volts straight to the victim’s frontal lobes |
[00:57.62] | Disguised as medical tests |
[00:59.62] | Vulnerable people were being sentenced to death |
[01:02.57][This is beyond madness] | I had to escape |
[01:05.51] | Spent night and day racking my brain |
[01:07.89] | Insomniac, but I had no solid plan |
[01:11.11] | One day in group therapy, eventually lost my rag |
[01:14.68][Is this some kind of sick joke?] | |
[01:16.65] | Next thing I knew, a doctor pushed me straight through a window |
[01:20.34] | Awoke later in my bed, as my mind cleared |
[01:23.18] | A pain in my side sparking the idea |
[01:26.11] | Tied up without side effects |
[01:28.32] | Shook loose the undetected shard of glass from behind my vest |
[01:32.13] | Heart pounding inside my chest |
[01:34.22] | Managed to slice my restraints, fell down beside my bed |
[01:37.68] | Stood up, pulled off the ceiling’s iron mesh |
[01:40.34] | Climbed the winding vent entangled in spider webs |
[01:43.41] | Exited down a flight of steps |
[01:45.42] | Ditched my hospital gown so the dogs won’t find the scent |
[01:49.07] | Felt the cold wind on my face |
[01:50.92] | Blinded by the moonlight, my mental prison escape |
[02:17.31] | His name was Doctor Emit institutionalised |
[02:20.59] | For committing the most unusual crimes |
[02:23.33] | Torturing patients numerous times |
[02:26.39] | ‘Till one escaped, brought the truth to the light |
[02:29.04] | Losing his mind but kept it top secret |
[02:31.73] | Unnecessary methods of shock treatment |
[02:34.80] | No waiting list kept going till the power died |
[02:37.73] | Or the patient did, which ever came first |
[02:40.47] | He was a slave to his hunger within |
[02:42.99] | Tied them up sewed razors under their skin |
[02:46.08] | Eyes void of emotion |
[02:47.90] | When asked why he did it, he just said the voices had spoken |
[02:52.19] | Insane, locked in a cell |
[02:54.58] | Dementia in control of all knowledge of self |
[02:57.54] | Day to day he’d yell about the crimes |
[03:00.05] | Like he didn’t do them and they’re still taking place |
[03:03.65] | Swimming in the depths of depression |
[03:05.70] | Volatile, living on the edge of aggression |
[03:09.40] | Never did get a confession |
[03:11.15] | (Flipped out) during a routine group therapy session |
[03:14.99] | When asked “are you scared of the past?” |
[03:17.10] | He jumped up by the window put his chair through the glass |
[03:20.34] | Demented look in his face |
[03:22.50] | Guards took him away put him to bed fully restrained |
[03:26.31] | Didn’t bother drugging him up |
[03:28.50] | The next morning they walked in and saw him covered in blood |
[03:32.10] | Should’ve known from behaviour patterns |
[03:34.87] | That this was a suicide waiting to happen |
[03:37.73] | Life he came to hate with a passion |
[03:40.56] | Shard to the wrist, fatal attraction |
[03:43.67] | Examining the evil deed |
[03:45.35] | There it was on the floor the jagged killer that didn’t flee the scene |
[03:48.95] | Broken Window |
[04:12.75] | Window to the soul, broken |
[04:14.95] | Now his ghost is out in the open |
[00:22.18] | My name is Dean Emit, victim of a serious mistake |
[00:25.48] | Diagnosed as clinically insane |
[00:27.78] | Sectioned, imprisoned and detained |
[00:29.94] | The last thing I remember I was being physically restrained |
[00:34.35] | First sensed something was amiss |
[00:36.49] | Noticing the other inmates had cuts across their wrists |
[00:40.06] | My trust in the nurses hesitated |
[00:42.55]Instantly ceased taking medication [Waiting] | |
[00:45.83] | They segregated selective mental patients |
[00:48.47] | I once caught a glimpse of the room where they' d take them |
[00:51.44] | Reasons why remain undisclosed |
[00:53.98] | A hundred volts straight to the victim' s frontal lobes |
[00:57.62] | Disguised as medical tests |
[00:59.62] | Vulnerable people were being sentenced to death |
[01:02.57][This is beyond madness] | I had to escape |
[01:05.51] | Spent night and day racking my brain |
[01:07.89] | Insomniac, but I had no solid plan |
[01:11.11] | One day in group therapy, eventually lost my rag |
[01:14.68][Is this some kind of sick joke?] | |
[01:16.65] | Next thing I knew, a doctor pushed me straight through a window |
[01:20.34] | Awoke later in my bed, as my mind cleared |
[01:23.18] | A pain in my side sparking the idea |
[01:26.11] | Tied up without side effects |
[01:28.32] | Shook loose the undetected shard of glass from behind my vest |
[01:32.13] | Heart pounding inside my chest |
[01:34.22] | Managed to slice my restraints, fell down beside my bed |
[01:37.68] | Stood up, pulled off the ceiling' s iron mesh |
[01:40.34] | Climbed the winding vent entangled in spider webs |
[01:43.41] | Exited down a flight of steps |
[01:45.42] | Ditched my hospital gown so the dogs won' t find the scent |
[01:49.07] | Felt the cold wind on my face |
[01:50.92] | Blinded by the moonlight, my mental prison escape |
[02:17.31] | His name was Doctor Emit institutionalised |
[02:20.59] | For committing the most unusual crimes |
[02:23.33] | Torturing patients numerous times |
[02:26.39] | ' Till one escaped, brought the truth to the light |
[02:29.04] | Losing his mind but kept it top secret |
[02:31.73] | Unnecessary methods of shock treatment |
[02:34.80] | No waiting list kept going till the power died |
[02:37.73] | Or the patient did, which ever came first |
[02:40.47] | He was a slave to his hunger within |
[02:42.99] | Tied them up sewed razors under their skin |
[02:46.08] | Eyes void of emotion |
[02:47.90] | When asked why he did it, he just said the voices had spoken |
[02:52.19] | Insane, locked in a cell |
[02:54.58] | Dementia in control of all knowledge of self |
[02:57.54] | Day to day he' d yell about the crimes |
[03:00.05] | Like he didn' t do them and they' re still taking place |
[03:03.65] | Swimming in the depths of depression |
[03:05.70] | Volatile, living on the edge of aggression |
[03:09.40] | Never did get a confession |
[03:11.15] | Flipped out during a routine group therapy session |
[03:14.99] | When asked " are you scared of the past?" |
[03:17.10] | He jumped up by the window put his chair through the glass |
[03:20.34] | Demented look in his face |
[03:22.50] | Guards took him away put him to bed fully restrained |
[03:26.31] | Didn' t bother drugging him up |
[03:28.50] | The next morning they walked in and saw him covered in blood |
[03:32.10] | Should' ve known from behaviour patterns |
[03:34.87] | That this was a suicide waiting to happen |
[03:37.73] | Life he came to hate with a passion |
[03:40.56] | Shard to the wrist, fatal attraction |
[03:43.67] | Examining the evil deed |
[03:45.35] | There it was on the floor the jagged killer that didn' t flee the scene |
[03:48.95] | Broken Window |
[04:12.75] | Window to the soul, broken |
[04:14.95] | Now his ghost is out in the open |
[00:22.18] | My name is Dean Emit, victim of a serious mistake |
[00:25.48] | Diagnosed as clinically insane |
[00:27.78] | Sectioned, imprisoned and detained |
[00:29.94] | The last thing I remember I was being physically restrained |
[00:34.35] | First sensed something was amiss |
[00:36.49] | Noticing the other inmates had cuts across their wrists |
[00:40.06] | My trust in the nurses hesitated |
[00:42.55]Instantly ceased taking medication [Waiting] | |
[00:45.83] | They segregated selective mental patients |
[00:48.47] | I once caught a glimpse of the room where they' d take them |
[00:51.44] | Reasons why remain undisclosed |
[00:53.98] | A hundred volts straight to the victim' s frontal lobes |
[00:57.62] | Disguised as medical tests |
[00:59.62] | Vulnerable people were being sentenced to death |
[01:02.57][This is beyond madness] | I had to escape |
[01:05.51] | Spent night and day racking my brain |
[01:07.89] | Insomniac, but I had no solid plan |
[01:11.11] | One day in group therapy, eventually lost my rag |
[01:14.68][Is this some kind of sick joke?] | |
[01:16.65] | Next thing I knew, a doctor pushed me straight through a window |
[01:20.34] | Awoke later in my bed, as my mind cleared |
[01:23.18] | A pain in my side sparking the idea |
[01:26.11] | Tied up without side effects |
[01:28.32] | Shook loose the undetected shard of glass from behind my vest |
[01:32.13] | Heart pounding inside my chest |
[01:34.22] | Managed to slice my restraints, fell down beside my bed |
[01:37.68] | Stood up, pulled off the ceiling' s iron mesh |
[01:40.34] | Climbed the winding vent entangled in spider webs |
[01:43.41] | Exited down a flight of steps |
[01:45.42] | Ditched my hospital gown so the dogs won' t find the scent |
[01:49.07] | Felt the cold wind on my face |
[01:50.92] | Blinded by the moonlight, my mental prison escape |
[02:17.31] | His name was Doctor Emit institutionalised |
[02:20.59] | For committing the most unusual crimes |
[02:23.33] | Torturing patients numerous times |
[02:26.39] | ' Till one escaped, brought the truth to the light |
[02:29.04] | Losing his mind but kept it top secret |
[02:31.73] | Unnecessary methods of shock treatment |
[02:34.80] | No waiting list kept going till the power died |
[02:37.73] | Or the patient did, which ever came first |
[02:40.47] | He was a slave to his hunger within |
[02:42.99] | Tied them up sewed razors under their skin |
[02:46.08] | Eyes void of emotion |
[02:47.90] | When asked why he did it, he just said the voices had spoken |
[02:52.19] | Insane, locked in a cell |
[02:54.58] | Dementia in control of all knowledge of self |
[02:57.54] | Day to day he' d yell about the crimes |
[03:00.05] | Like he didn' t do them and they' re still taking place |
[03:03.65] | Swimming in the depths of depression |
[03:05.70] | Volatile, living on the edge of aggression |
[03:09.40] | Never did get a confession |
[03:11.15] | Flipped out during a routine group therapy session |
[03:14.99] | When asked " are you scared of the past?" |
[03:17.10] | He jumped up by the window put his chair through the glass |
[03:20.34] | Demented look in his face |
[03:22.50] | Guards took him away put him to bed fully restrained |
[03:26.31] | Didn' t bother drugging him up |
[03:28.50] | The next morning they walked in and saw him covered in blood |
[03:32.10] | Should' ve known from behaviour patterns |
[03:34.87] | That this was a suicide waiting to happen |
[03:37.73] | Life he came to hate with a passion |
[03:40.56] | Shard to the wrist, fatal attraction |
[03:43.67] | Examining the evil deed |
[03:45.35] | There it was on the floor the jagged killer that didn' t flee the scene |
[03:48.95] | Broken Window |
[04:12.75] | Window to the soul, broken |
[04:14.95] | Now his ghost is out in the open |
[00:22.18] | 我的名字是迪恩•艾米特,严重错误的受害者 |
[00:25.48] | 临床诊断为精神失常 |
[00:27.78] | 切割,监禁,拘留 |
[00:29.94] | 我记得的最后的事是我被束缚 |
[00:34.35] | 首先意识到有些事情不对劲 |
[00:36.49] | 注意到其它住院者早已割腕自杀 |
[00:40.06] | 我对护士的信任飘摇不定 |
[00:42.55] | 立即停止服用药物 |
[00:45.83] | 他们分开经挑选的心理疾病患者 |
[00:48.47] | 我曾经瞥了一眼他们被带向的房间 |
[00:51.44] | 想探知它们从未被公开的原因 |
[00:53.98] | 一百伏特的高压电直击受害者的脑前叶 |
[00:57.62] | 这被伪装成医疗实验 |
[00:59.62] | 易患病的人被折磨致死 |
[01:02.57] | 我必须逃走 |
[01:05.51] | 日日夜夜绞尽脑汁 |
[01:07.89] | 夜夜失眠,但我依然没有成型的计划 |
[01:11.11] | 在某一天的集体治疗中,我失去了破旧的衣衫 |
[01:16.65] | 我知道的下一件事情,是一个医生把我推出窗户 |
[01:20.34] | 之后我在床上醒来,同时思路变得清晰 |
[01:23.18] | 肋部的疼痛让思维的火花骤现 |
[01:26.11] | 他们把我绑起来的时候忽视了副作用 |
[01:28.32] | 摇松我的马甲后面那些没人注意的玻璃碎片 |
[01:32.13] | 心脏在胸膛里怦怦直跳 |
[01:34.22] | 成功地割断了我的束带,落在床的一侧 |
[01:37.68] | 站起来,摘掉天花板上的金属网 |
[01:40.34] | 爬过被蜘蛛网层层缠绕的通风口 |
[01:43.41] | 到出口只需走下一小段楼梯 |
[01:45.42] | 丢掉我的病号服,这样警犬就不会嗅出气味 |
[01:49.07] | 感受着扑面而来的冷风 |
[01:50.92] | 月光白得耀眼,我的心理枷锁终于消失 |
[02:17.31] | 他的名字是精神疾病医师艾米特 |
[02:20.59] | 他犯下了最不寻常的罪 |
[02:23.33] | 无数次折磨病人 |
[02:26.39] | 直到有一人逃脱,使真相昭现于世 |
[02:29.04] | 他早就失去了理智,却把这当做顶级机密守护 |
[02:31.73] | 发明一些不必要的电击治疗手段 |
[02:34.80] | 他不需要等候者的名单,除非电力中断 |
[02:37.73] | 或者没了病人,这是常有的事 |
[02:40.47] | 他是他内心的饥渴的奴隶 |
[02:42.99] | 把病人绑起来,在他们的皮肤下缝上剃刀刀片 |
[02:46.08] | 这双眼睛空白而无感情 |
[02:47.90] | 当问起他为何这样做,他仅仅说有一个声音在低声细语 |
[02:52.19] | 异乎常人的疯狂,被关在狭小的牢房 |
[02:54.58] | 对自身的认知足以掌控疾病 |
[02:57.54] | 一日复一日,他大吼着他的罪恶 |
[03:00.05] | 就像他从未做过这些,而这一切仍在发生 |
[03:03.65] | 在抑郁的深渊中凫水 |
[03:05.70] | 带着不稳定的情绪,他游走在攻击的边缘 |
[03:09.40] | 人们从来得不到他的供述和忏悔 |
[03:11.15] | (失去自制力)在一次常规的集体治疗中 |
[03:14.99] | 有人问他:“你是否害怕过去?” |
[03:17.10] | 他跳起身,举起椅子敲碎了玻璃 |
[03:20.34] | 脸上一派疯狂 |
[03:22.50] | 警卫带走他,把他紧紧绑在床上 |
[03:26.31] | 甚至不屑于把他用药物麻醉 |
[03:28.50] | 次日清晨他们走进房间,发现他被鲜血覆盖 |
[03:32.10] | 早就应该从他的行为方式中预见到 |
[03:34.87] | 这是一场早有预谋的自杀 |
[03:37.73] | 他饱含激情地憎恨生活 |
[03:40.56] | 玻璃碎片扎进手腕,这有着致命的吸引力 |
[03:43.67] | 仔细诊察这种邪恶的行为 |
[03:45.35] | 锯齿状的凶器落在地板上没有离开 |
[03:48.95] | 破窗 |
[04:12.75] | 破碎的灵魂之窗 |
[04:14.95] | 现在他的鬼魂徘徊在打开的窗户之外 |