[00:00.00] 作词 : Jeremy Inkel/Kaine Delay
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Jeremy Inkel/Kaine Delay
[00:45.45]It's time for me to get away from here
[00:48.24]Just thought you oughtta know the end is near
[00:50.46]Did you honestly think it would've worked at all?
[00:53.16]'Cause everything I've seen has only made me fall
[00:56.67]There ain't much I can do now that I've seen the truth
[01:02.43]There ain't much I can do now they've made me into one of you
[01:05.07]Repent - for the kingdom of oblivion is at hand
[01:12.60]Regret - not a thing for all's as it was planned
[01:17.91]Reject - false gods, false hopes, and false ideals
[01:28.47]Reset - push the button, game over, no more time to steal
[02:06.36]Feed me more, fill me more
[02:07.50]Lie to me before you leave me here to rot
[02:10.20]Know just what you're doing
[02:12.99]Can't believe I was the culprit all along
[02:15.84]And I'll come looking for you when you least expect it
[02:18.42]The punchline of it all is the fate of which I inherit
[02:37.17]You need
[02:37.32]We fight
[02:42.96]You bleed
[02:48.33]We die
[02:48.63]They win
[03:43.71]The game begins again
[03:44.40]This time
[03:44.70]We're lost
[03:44.94]Inside
[03:45.09]Media holocaust
[03:50.40]It burns
[03:55.47]You yearn
[03:55.68]To feel the touch
[03:55.98]Of your gun

作词 : Jeremy Inkel/Kaine Delay
作曲 : Jeremy Inkel/Kaine Delay
It's time for me to get away from here
Just thought you oughtta know the end is near
Did you honestly think it would've worked at all?
'Cause everything I've seen has only made me fall
There ain't much I can do now that I've seen the truth
There ain't much I can do now they've made me into one of you
Repent - for the kingdom of oblivion is at hand
Regret - not a thing for all's as it was planned
Reject - false gods, false hopes, and false ideals
Reset - push the button, game over, no more time to steal
Feed me more, fill me more
Lie to me before you leave me here to rot
Know just what you're doing
Can't believe I was the culprit all along
And I'll come looking for you when you least expect it
The punchline of it all is the fate of which I inherit
You need
We fight
You bleed
We die
They win
The game begins again
This time
We're lost
Inside
Media holocaust
It burns
You yearn
To feel the touch
Of your gun