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[00:00.000] 作曲 : Vortex Writer
[00:01.000] 作词 : Gaerea
[00:23.650]Inside a chaotic and beautiful lie
[00:29.270]A wounded work of pain
[00:34.806]Divine but torn
[00:37.871]Wreaking havoc on our hearts
[00:46.471]In a divine confusion
[00:52.046]Blinded by everything
[00:57.774]Crooked feelings pick at our troubled mind
[01:08.743]So the passage to sleep gets harder to accept
[01:14.510]We close our eyes and wonder the harmonies of the road
[01:20.287]Walking in the dark
[01:22.954]Tripping and falling
[01:25.673]We get up and step into the light
[01:31.998]Along the muted stones and driest leaves
[01:40.630]Life being crafted under cold winters
[01:49.263]Hidden roads inside the wastelands
[01:57.800]Storms diverting the path unto new horizons
[02:10.031]If the shores were not ravaged
[02:16.478]By human greed and ignorance
[02:22.782]Resilience would draw a wall of adventures
[02:31.238]Ingrained in our cells
[02:56.741]The places of Mother Earth are connected on their terms
[03:05.404]Nothing detached in the collective souls
[03:13.724]Strained ropes around our neck
[03:16.908]As we cross the burning bridge
[03:22.508]Icon of strength
[03:26.348]Without rage
[03:32.788]Universal sense of awareness
[03:39.340]Waiting to be heard
[04:16.961](We are Gaerea)
[05:12.240]Bent down on our back
[05:16.384]Old oaths thrown in the wind
[05:20.608]We′re cursed through sludge and torment
[05:29.256]Never turning our back
[05:33.528]To the haunting flares
[05:37.976]Onwards to our endless rest
[05:46.448]Falling asleep
[05:50.208]Our feet marching the sphere
[05:54.624]Vibrations of a bell
[05:59.089]Let the madness rise
[06:03.039]Not a whisper
[06:07.344]Not a thought
[06:10.632]Not a kiss
[06:12.872]No luck to be lost
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作曲 : Vortex Writer
作词 : Gaerea
Inside a chaotic and beautiful lie
A wounded work of pain
Divine but torn
Wreaking havoc on our hearts
In a divine confusion
Blinded by everything
Crooked feelings pick at our troubled mind
So the passage to sleep gets harder to accept
We close our eyes and wonder the harmonies of the road
Walking in the dark
Tripping and falling
We get up and step into the light
Along the muted stones and driest leaves
Life being crafted under cold winters
Hidden roads inside the wastelands
Storms diverting the path unto new horizons
If the shores were not ravaged
By human greed and ignorance
Resilience would draw a wall of adventures
Ingrained in our cells
The places of Mother Earth are connected on their terms
Nothing detached in the collective souls
Strained ropes around our neck
As we cross the burning bridge
Icon of strength
Without rage
Universal sense of awareness
Waiting to be heard
(We are Gaerea)
Bent down on our back
Old oaths thrown in the wind
We′re cursed through sludge and torment
Never turning our back
To the haunting flares
Onwards to our endless rest
Falling asleep
Our feet marching the sphere
Vibrations of a bell
Let the madness rise
Not a whisper
Not a thought
Not a kiss
No luck to be lost