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[05:15.00]Catch a train direct to death
[05:15.00]Glide where wheels and rails caress
[05:15.00]Hear the last taboos expressed
[05:15.00]In language looted and compressed
[05:15.00]Abandon this world for the next
[05:15.00]Cross the great plain of forgetfulness
[05:15.00]Trans Siberian Express
[05:15.00]Life on earth is short at best
[05:15.00]The cities are a game of chess
[05:15.00]Copper domes and statuettes
[05:15.00]Victories with marble breasts
[05:15.00]Leave your burden with the rest
[05:15.00]Watch the sleepers phosphoresce
[05:15.00]Trans Siberian Express
[05:15.00]Rich man leave your wealthiness
[05:15.00]Wanderer, your solemn dress
[05:15.00]Seafarer, the sea's caress
[05:15.00]Beowulf, your angriness
[05:15.00]Time to take a second guess
[05:15.00]Time to make a pact with death
[05:15.00]Trans Siberian Express
[05:15.00]The world is long, there is no consolation
[05:15.00]For those who join at the end of the line
[05:15.00]Through the train the four winds blow
[05:15.00]The arctic and the sirocco
[05:15.00]Stalactite and stalagmite
[05:15.00]Stalag camp and satellite
[05:15.00]Pass the captives on death row
[05:15.00]The gulag archipelago
[05:15.00]The skulls of reindeer in the snow
[05:15.00]The longboat drifts, the dead float slow
[05:15.00]Frightened wolves, nowhere to go
[05:15.00]Find winding cloths of sleet and snow
[05:15.00]The sleeping kings of long ago
[05:15.00]Deep beneath Ben Bulben grow
[05:15.00]Drifts are shifted by the plough
[05:15.00]Like waves that break against the prow
[05:15.00]How do you like your blue-eyed boy now
[05:15.00]Mr Death?
[05:15.00]Before the crocus cloaked the steppes
[05:15.00]Before the tadpoles and the nests
[05:15.00]Jack Frost screamed, his voice so hoarse
[05:15.00]The signalmen were blown off course
[05:15.00]They passed Attila on his horse
[05:15.00]Passed the Visigoths and Norse
[05:15.00]Villages with Viking forts
[05:15.00]And knew not where they were
[05:15.00]The world is long, there is no consolation
[05:15.00]For those who join at the end of the line
[05:15.00]The skeletons were at the feast
[05:15.00]Before the dreams of ancient Greece
[05:15.00]Before the shaman and the priest
[05:15.00]Jason and the Golden Fleece
[05:15.00]Before the Dead Sea Scrolls released
[05:15.00]Their meaning or the experts pieced together
[05:15.00]The epic of Gilgamesh
[05:15.00]Trans Siberian Express
[05:15.00]Don't cry for me I never cried for you
[05:15.00]Just left without the name
[05:15.00]Of the place I'm going to
[05:15.00]Left without so much as a whisper
[05:15.00]To remind you
[05:15.00]I'm travelling to forget you
[05:15.00]And to find you
[05:15.00]The world is long, there is no consolation
[05:15.00]For those who join at the end of the line
[05:15.00]

文本歌词

Catch a train direct to death
Glide where wheels and rails caress
Hear the last taboos expressed
In language looted and compressed
Abandon this world for the next
Cross the great plain of forgetfulness
Trans Siberian Express
Life on earth is short at best
The cities are a game of chess
Copper domes and statuettes
Victories with marble breasts
Leave your burden with the rest
Watch the sleepers phosphoresce
Trans Siberian Express
Rich man leave your wealthiness
Wanderer, your solemn dress
Seafarer, the sea's caress
Beowulf, your angriness
Time to take a second guess
Time to make a pact with death
Trans Siberian Express
The world is long, there is no consolation
For those who join at the end of the line
Through the train the four winds blow
The arctic and the sirocco
Stalactite and stalagmite
Stalag camp and satellite
Pass the captives on death row
The gulag archipelago
The skulls of reindeer in the snow
The longboat drifts, the dead float slow
Frightened wolves, nowhere to go
Find winding cloths of sleet and snow
The sleeping kings of long ago
Deep beneath Ben Bulben grow
Drifts are shifted by the plough
Like waves that break against the prow
How do you like your blue-eyed boy now
Mr Death?
Before the crocus cloaked the steppes
Before the tadpoles and the nests
Jack Frost screamed, his voice so hoarse
The signalmen were blown off course
They passed Attila on his horse
Passed the Visigoths and Norse
Villages with Viking forts
And knew not where they were
The world is long, there is no consolation
For those who join at the end of the line
The skeletons were at the feast
Before the dreams of ancient Greece
Before the shaman and the priest
Jason and the Golden Fleece
Before the Dead Sea Scrolls released
Their meaning or the experts pieced together
The epic of Gilgamesh
Trans Siberian Express
Don't cry for me I never cried for you
Just left without the name
Of the place I'm going to
Left without so much as a whisper
To remind you
I'm travelling to forget you
And to find you
The world is long, there is no consolation
For those who join at the end of the line
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