| 歌曲 | Patchworks |
| 歌手 | Dan Swanö |
| 专辑 | Moontower |
| 作词 : Swano, Swanö | |
| I have healed the broken wings of fatten angels | |
| and laid the wildest storms to rest | |
| I have tamed the fury of a thousand oceans | |
| All I've done to fall asleep | |
| A tribute to the dreaming | |
| A hymn to the delusions that sometimes | |
| realty feels like they're real | |
| In the deepest slumber reality is blended | |
| with fantasies and things I have repressed | |
| When I awake all the stories remain inside my head | |
| Memories forgotten always reappear in the wicked sceneries | |
| Characters that once tell into oblivion united with my recent past | |
| Tribute to my dreaming | |
| Hymn to the delusions that I sometimes realty wish were for-real | |
| In the deepest slumber reality is twisted | |
| and staggered across the halls of my head | |
| When I awake I can remember it still | |
| and it is nothing that my senses can kill | |
| And I fall through the passage of time | |
| Then there's the nightmares | |
| That never seem to leave my mind | |
| I can't escape it | |
| They're even stronger when I close my eyes | |
| How to forget and how to erase all the wicked scenes in here | |
| How to make them disappear and burn this patchwork of fear | |
| How to delete | |
| How do I stop all the sickened things I see | |
| How to replace my artificial memories |
| zuò cí : Swano, Swan | |
| I have healed the broken wings of fatten angels | |
| and laid the wildest storms to rest | |
| I have tamed the fury of a thousand oceans | |
| All I' ve done to fall asleep | |
| A tribute to the dreaming | |
| A hymn to the delusions that sometimes | |
| realty feels like they' re real | |
| In the deepest slumber reality is blended | |
| with fantasies and things I have repressed | |
| When I awake all the stories remain inside my head | |
| Memories forgotten always reappear in the wicked sceneries | |
| Characters that once tell into oblivion united with my recent past | |
| Tribute to my dreaming | |
| Hymn to the delusions that I sometimes realty wish were forreal | |
| In the deepest slumber reality is twisted | |
| and staggered across the halls of my head | |
| When I awake I can remember it still | |
| and it is nothing that my senses can kill | |
| And I fall through the passage of time | |
| Then there' s the nightmares | |
| That never seem to leave my mind | |
| I can' t escape it | |
| They' re even stronger when I close my eyes | |
| How to forget and how to erase all the wicked scenes in here | |
| How to make them disappear and burn this patchwork of fear | |
| How to delete | |
| How do I stop all the sickened things I see | |
| How to replace my artificial memories |