[00:00.000] 作词 : Dan Barrett
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Dan Barrett
[00:02.000] 编曲 : Dan Barrett
[00:22.577]Carved out of stone
[00:29.835]Earth, blood and bone
[00:37.071]They knock the mountains down
[00:44.074]The earth's grating sounds
[00:49.334]
[00:51.830]They soothe the great machines
[00:58.836]That yearn desperately
[01:06.831]Just to lay them down
[01:13.576]Within her gaping mouth
[01:18.828]
[01:21.074]More than a symbol
[01:24.582]More than I bargained for
[01:35.826]More than a symbol
[01:39.581]More than I bargained for
[01:49.828]
[01:51.088]They wander ridges high
[01:57.830]Between the earth and sky
[02:04.821]Like spikes upon a crown
[02:12.574]We wear upon our brow
[02:17.823]
[02:20.573]And want is not a need
[02:27.332]Reserved for human beings
[02:34.828]Its fingers on your throat
[02:42.093]Is pain that all things know
[02:48.319]
[02:49.826]More than a symbol
[02:53.341]More than I bargained for
[03:04.583]More than a symbol
[03:08.071]More than I bargained for
[03:15.335]
[03:41.591]An army of the golems is stalking, now, the heart's lands
[03:56.336]Eating all reality
[04:02.820]Producing only dust and sand
[04:11.077]Nothing hurts them
[04:14.829]Nothing gets under their stone skin
[04:25.334]And when their earthen mouths will open up
[04:33.086]And just what words should come out but
[04:40.826]"We wish we were dead."

作词 : Dan Barrett
作曲 : Dan Barrett
编曲 : Dan Barrett
Carved out of stone
Earth, blood and bone
They knock the mountains down
The earth's grating sounds
They soothe the great machines
That yearn desperately
Just to lay them down
Within her gaping mouth
More than a symbol
More than I bargained for
More than a symbol
More than I bargained for
They wander ridges high
Between the earth and sky
Like spikes upon a crown
We wear upon our brow
And want is not a need
Reserved for human beings
Its fingers on your throat
Is pain that all things know
More than a symbol
More than I bargained for
More than a symbol
More than I bargained for
An army of the golems is stalking, now, the heart's lands
Eating all reality
Producing only dust and sand
Nothing hurts them
Nothing gets under their stone skin
And when their earthen mouths will open up
And just what words should come out but
"We wish we were dead."