LRC歌词
[ilingku:031]
[ver:v1.0]
[ti:Private Hell]
[ar:HeXeN]
[al:Being and Nothingness]
[by:]
[offset:0]
[00:00.000]Private Hell - HeXeN
[00:11.504]Oh
[00:29.772]It all seems to get stranger
[00:32.281]The more I live on
[00:34.891]Under the"dead hand of the past"
[00:36.810]Where have all my days gone
[00:39.299]The hardest part of letting go
[00:41.429]Is not having to say goodbye
[00:44.028]It's enduring the years thereafter
[00:46.257]That become a lifetime
[00:57.781]In my own private hell:
[01:00.480]To innocence; farewell
[01:02.819]Is Hedonism all that remains
[01:07.429]Collect all notions of mysticism
[01:09.517]And commit them to the flames
[01:12.195]It's all a joke like the morals you invoke
[01:14.264]And there are no rules in this game
[01:16.842]But I would rather this private hell
[01:18.782]Than the eternal realm of lies
[01:21.632]Abandon puerile thoughts you must
[01:23.762]Oh it was all superfluous
[01:35.196]In my own private hell:
[01:41.996]Although still veridical if nothing else
[01:51.535]Staring deep in the void
[01:53.205]It has nothing to say
[03:12.433]So what more can one say
[03:14.763]To escape from the cliché
[03:17.033]We have all been betrayed by
[03:19.333]Our own naïveté
[03:21.402]In this epoch of indifference
[03:24.182]Purpose is washed away;
[03:26.542]Countless moments now lost in time
[03:28.670]Like tears in the rain
文本歌词
Private Hell - HeXeN
Oh
It all seems to get stranger
The more I live on
Under the"dead hand of the past"
Where have all my days gone
The hardest part of letting go
Is not having to say goodbye
It's enduring the years thereafter
That become a lifetime
In my own private hell:
To innocence; farewell
Is Hedonism all that remains
Collect all notions of mysticism
And commit them to the flames
It's all a joke like the morals you invoke
And there are no rules in this game
But I would rather this private hell
Than the eternal realm of lies
Abandon puerile thoughts you must
Oh it was all superfluous
In my own private hell:
Although still veridical if nothing else
Staring deep in the void
It has nothing to say
So what more can one say
To escape from the cliché
We have all been betrayed by
Our own naïveté
In this epoch of indifference
Purpose is washed away;
Countless moments now lost in time
Like tears in the rain