[00:00.00] 作词 : Anna-Varney Cantodea
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Anna-Varney Cantodea
[00:00.00]In my subterranean tower...
[00:07.77]yes, it was "love" that has brought me here,
[00:13.93]there are no numbers, but one and eleven,
[00:19.99]and an uncertain feeling about the presence of three.
[00:52.01]Built brick by brick and fear by fear...-
[00:55.07]Oh, everything's inverted here.
[00:58.51]These walls have eyes, these vaults have ears
[01:01.42]and there's no hiding from the tears...
[01:08.51]While I am dressed in the monster's skin,
[01:14.94]"behold the cruelest mockery!":
[01:21.44]erection, fur(s) and a cloak of shame
[01:26.54]my beauty is too disgusting... - please, don't look at me.
[01:33.78]While I am dressed in the monster's skin,
[01:40.55]"behold the cruelest mockery!":
[01:47.13]erection, fur(s) and a cloak of shame
[01:52.53]his beauty is too disgusting... - please, don't look at me.
[01:59.28]Built brick by brick and fear by fear...-
[02:02.41]Oh, everything's inverted here.
[02:05.55]These walls have eyes, these vaults have ears
[02:08.80]and there's no hiding from the tears...
[02:15.20]Like Cronos I rigidly serve an illusion...-
[02:21.50]I attempted to unman Uranus last night;
[02:28.26]swallowing handfuls of my prophetic children,
[02:34.32]in terror I'm fearing the passing of time.
[03:06.21]Built brick by brick and fear by fear...-
[03:09.30]Oh, everything's inverted here.
[03:12.50]These walls have eyes, these vaults have ears
[03:15.71]and there's no hiding from the tears...
[03:21.77]...And in the silence that followed I learned to speak
[03:28.92]the secret language of denial and fear;
[03:35.27]seemingly gentle for its absence of voices,
[03:41.11]but, it's merely a shroud for a deafening scream.
[04:13.06]Built brick by brick and fear by fear...-
[04:16.22]Oh, everything's inverted here.
[04:19.41]These walls have eyes, these vaults have ears
[04:22.57]and there's no hiding from the tears...
[04:26.93]Built brick by brick and inverted fear by fear...-
[04:32.95]These walls have eyes, these vaults have ears
[04:36.06]Oh, everything's inverted here.

作词 : Anna-Varney Cantodea
作曲 : Anna-Varney Cantodea
In my subterranean tower...
yes, it was "love" that has brought me here,
there are no numbers, but one and eleven,
and an uncertain feeling about the presence of three.
Built brick by brick and fear by fear...-
Oh, everything's inverted here.
These walls have eyes, these vaults have ears
and there's no hiding from the tears...
While I am dressed in the monster's skin,
"behold the cruelest mockery!":
erection, fur(s) and a cloak of shame
my beauty is too disgusting... - please, don't look at me.
While I am dressed in the monster's skin,
"behold the cruelest mockery!":
erection, fur(s) and a cloak of shame
his beauty is too disgusting... - please, don't look at me.
Built brick by brick and fear by fear...-
Oh, everything's inverted here.
These walls have eyes, these vaults have ears
and there's no hiding from the tears...
Like Cronos I rigidly serve an illusion...-
I attempted to unman Uranus last night;
swallowing handfuls of my prophetic children,
in terror I'm fearing the passing of time.
Built brick by brick and fear by fear...-
Oh, everything's inverted here.
These walls have eyes, these vaults have ears
and there's no hiding from the tears...
...And in the silence that followed I learned to speak
the secret language of denial and fear;
seemingly gentle for its absence of voices,
but, it's merely a shroud for a deafening scream.
Built brick by brick and fear by fear...-
Oh, everything's inverted here.
These walls have eyes, these vaults have ears
and there's no hiding from the tears...
Built brick by brick and inverted fear by fear...-
These walls have eyes, these vaults have ears
Oh, everything's inverted here.