LRC歌词
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[00:20.28]Those who saw my figure and name
[00:20.97]Defined me as a ghost
[00:21.48]Deaf and blind witness mute paralyzed witness
[00:23.07]In every moment a witness dies by his throne
[00:26.19]Through the physical presence
[00:34.86]And nameless paradoxical law
[00:46.98]Hours became minutes
[00:47.76]And minutes became decay
[00:50.64]Deaf and blind witness mute paralyzed witness
[00:52.14]In every moment a witness dies by his throne
[00:55.59]Protect your servitude and blow
[00:56.58]A wind to deflower its vow
[00:58.26]At the time my bones grow old
[01:00.90]My flesh will whisper a song of gold
[01:04.17]More than a simple sight will make
[01:06.60]A difficult view for you to take
[01:31.08]As long as I measure the distance
[02:27.30]One more step is added to my existence
[02:38.04]As I am trying to reach my avoidance
[03:18.33]One more clue is added to my evidence
[03:23.25]Purvey the gruesome of the witness so he can forget
[03:46.65]As long as I measure the distance
[03:49.80]One more step is added to my existence
[03:53.28]But if you reached at the end of your faith
[04:19.52]You will believe that there was always
[04:48.69]A sky as a source for these dirty drops of rain
[05:11.79]Covering your brain
文本歌词
Those who saw my figure and name
Defined me as a ghost
Deaf and blind witness mute paralyzed witness
In every moment a witness dies by his throne
Through the physical presence
And nameless paradoxical law
Hours became minutes
And minutes became decay
Deaf and blind witness mute paralyzed witness
In every moment a witness dies by his throne
Protect your servitude and blow
A wind to deflower its vow
At the time my bones grow old
My flesh will whisper a song of gold
More than a simple sight will make
A difficult view for you to take
As long as I measure the distance
One more step is added to my existence
As I am trying to reach my avoidance
One more clue is added to my evidence
Purvey the gruesome of the witness so he can forget
As long as I measure the distance
One more step is added to my existence
But if you reached at the end of your faith
You will believe that there was always
A sky as a source for these dirty drops of rain
Covering your brain