歌曲 | The Key |
歌手 | Emilie Autumn |
专辑 | Fight Like A Girl |
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I hear her footsteps running towards me down the hall | |
And by the lantern light I see her body fall | |
She reaches out to me, the Ward Key in her hand | |
She speaks to me in noises I don’t understand | |
The key that taunted me, the key that drove me mad | |
The key that murdered any freedom I once had | |
Is offered to me know, can this be but a dream? | |
My trance is broken by this woman’s dying scream | |
The key now in my hand from Quarantine I race | |
And when I reach the landing every ghostly face | |
Is waiting for me there commanding me to RUN | |
The walls are lifting, lockdown’s already begun | |
The staircase shatters as my fate I fly to meet | |
The wood is splintering beneath my stocking feet | |
At last I’m past the gate, at last I’m at the cell | |
That’s kept me from the sun and hidden me in Hell | |
The key that locked us in is now what sets us free | |
The inmates have emerged and now they look to me | |
To lead them to the light, to lead them to the door | |
But as we flee I trip and fall down to the floor | |
Now, as I hit the ground, as painfully I land | |
The key for which I’ve waited years shoots from my hand | |
Then, quick as lightning strikes, the Doctor’s heavy shoe | |
Comes down upon the key concealing it from view | |
His eyes are burning red with madness, this is when | |
He picks it up and turns to lock us in again | |
I leap upon him for I’ve nothing left to lose | |
He overpowers me and asks the girls to choose | |
He runs his blade across my throat as if to say | |
That he will take my life if they don’t walk away | |
Retreat they do at once, without a second thought | |
They only know that we were free and now we’re not | |
And then I feel my darling Annie’s Master Key | |
From all those years ago, still tied above my knee | |
It glows against my skin but doesn’t cause me pain | |
What happens next I cannot possibly explain | |
It pulls me from the floor, it pulls me towards the gate | |
It fits into the lock and every last inmate | |
Is breathless as the bars swing open with a creak | |
And no one’s seen to move, and no one’s heard to speak | |
Then, all at once, the clock from fifty floors below | |
Is loudly striking four, and suddenly I know | |
What must be done – there can be no one left alive | |
The Doctor’s all must die if we are to survive | |
It’s Time to show our strength | |
It’s Time that we unite | |
It’s Time to change the game | |
It’s Time we learn to fight | |
It’s Time this house is ours | |
It’s Time we take it back | |
It’s Time for bloody war | |
IT’S TIME FOR THE ATTACK! |
I hear her footsteps running towards me down the hall | |
And by the lantern light I see her body fall | |
She reaches out to me, the Ward Key in her hand | |
She speaks to me in noises I don' t understand | |
The key that taunted me, the key that drove me mad | |
The key that murdered any freedom I once had | |
Is offered to me know, can this be but a dream? | |
My trance is broken by this woman' s dying scream | |
The key now in my hand from Quarantine I race | |
And when I reach the landing every ghostly face | |
Is waiting for me there commanding me to RUN | |
The walls are lifting, lockdown' s already begun | |
The staircase shatters as my fate I fly to meet | |
The wood is splintering beneath my stocking feet | |
At last I' m past the gate, at last I' m at the cell | |
That' s kept me from the sun and hidden me in Hell | |
The key that locked us in is now what sets us free | |
The inmates have emerged and now they look to me | |
To lead them to the light, to lead them to the door | |
But as we flee I trip and fall down to the floor | |
Now, as I hit the ground, as painfully I land | |
The key for which I' ve waited years shoots from my hand | |
Then, quick as lightning strikes, the Doctor' s heavy shoe | |
Comes down upon the key concealing it from view | |
His eyes are burning red with madness, this is when | |
He picks it up and turns to lock us in again | |
I leap upon him for I' ve nothing left to lose | |
He overpowers me and asks the girls to choose | |
He runs his blade across my throat as if to say | |
That he will take my life if they don' t walk away | |
Retreat they do at once, without a second thought | |
They only know that we were free and now we' re not | |
And then I feel my darling Annie' s Master Key | |
From all those years ago, still tied above my knee | |
It glows against my skin but doesn' t cause me pain | |
What happens next I cannot possibly explain | |
It pulls me from the floor, it pulls me towards the gate | |
It fits into the lock and every last inmate | |
Is breathless as the bars swing open with a creak | |
And no one' s seen to move, and no one' s heard to speak | |
Then, all at once, the clock from fifty floors below | |
Is loudly striking four, and suddenly I know | |
What must be done there can be no one left alive | |
The Doctor' s all must die if we are to survive | |
It' s Time to show our strength | |
It' s Time that we unite | |
It' s Time to change the game | |
It' s Time we learn to fight | |
It' s Time this house is ours | |
It' s Time we take it back | |
It' s Time for bloody war | |
IT' S TIME FOR THE ATTACK! |
I hear her footsteps running towards me down the hall | |
And by the lantern light I see her body fall | |
She reaches out to me, the Ward Key in her hand | |
She speaks to me in noises I don' t understand | |
The key that taunted me, the key that drove me mad | |
The key that murdered any freedom I once had | |
Is offered to me know, can this be but a dream? | |
My trance is broken by this woman' s dying scream | |
The key now in my hand from Quarantine I race | |
And when I reach the landing every ghostly face | |
Is waiting for me there commanding me to RUN | |
The walls are lifting, lockdown' s already begun | |
The staircase shatters as my fate I fly to meet | |
The wood is splintering beneath my stocking feet | |
At last I' m past the gate, at last I' m at the cell | |
That' s kept me from the sun and hidden me in Hell | |
The key that locked us in is now what sets us free | |
The inmates have emerged and now they look to me | |
To lead them to the light, to lead them to the door | |
But as we flee I trip and fall down to the floor | |
Now, as I hit the ground, as painfully I land | |
The key for which I' ve waited years shoots from my hand | |
Then, quick as lightning strikes, the Doctor' s heavy shoe | |
Comes down upon the key concealing it from view | |
His eyes are burning red with madness, this is when | |
He picks it up and turns to lock us in again | |
I leap upon him for I' ve nothing left to lose | |
He overpowers me and asks the girls to choose | |
He runs his blade across my throat as if to say | |
That he will take my life if they don' t walk away | |
Retreat they do at once, without a second thought | |
They only know that we were free and now we' re not | |
And then I feel my darling Annie' s Master Key | |
From all those years ago, still tied above my knee | |
It glows against my skin but doesn' t cause me pain | |
What happens next I cannot possibly explain | |
It pulls me from the floor, it pulls me towards the gate | |
It fits into the lock and every last inmate | |
Is breathless as the bars swing open with a creak | |
And no one' s seen to move, and no one' s heard to speak | |
Then, all at once, the clock from fifty floors below | |
Is loudly striking four, and suddenly I know | |
What must be done there can be no one left alive | |
The Doctor' s all must die if we are to survive | |
It' s Time to show our strength | |
It' s Time that we unite | |
It' s Time to change the game | |
It' s Time we learn to fight | |
It' s Time this house is ours | |
It' s Time we take it back | |
It' s Time for bloody war | |
IT' S TIME FOR THE ATTACK! |