[00:00.00] 作曲 : David Anthony/Sean Labrucherie
[00:00.90]Seeing Life through death
[00:01.50]A never ending distress
[00:05.46]You breath down my neck like a serpent
[00:07.11]Speaking False tongue upon
[00:07.62]A son entitled and found hung
[00:09.30]Suspended above the highest ledge
[00:09.99]Fortunate's fate, dreading my escape
[00:18.06]I'm Shunned by an invisible curtain
[00:37.20]I have become everything I hate
[00:40.56]The hierarchy of death
[01:03.45]Can you see the silhouette, that gives no depth
[01:10.65]I see your shadow walking with me
[01:11.25]A brother who made the mistakes for me
[01:14.19]The last train to death, a forever painful dying wish
[01:16.98]This is the sharp end - of a double edged sword
[01:17.88]Swore by allegiance, showing no signs of discord
[01:21.78]How can you expect us to be
[01:22.38]The mold that will end in tragedy
[01:23.10]Your tendencies to make them feel irrelevant
[01:25.26]Time never stops ticking while the balance of life holds
[01:26.52]It's slowly killing you from the inside
[01:29.40]Self doubt, harmful at best, under distress
[01:38.07]Can't handle me at my worst, you can't have me at my best
[01:39.27]Can you see the silhouette, that gives no depth
[02:24.27]I see your shadow walking with me
[02:24.87]A brother who made the mistakes for me
[02:37.89]Mass evaluation to break a structure
[02:38.73]Reimagined by a culture
[02:44.97]We hold your secrets
[02:45.72]You entitled mother ****er

作曲 : David Anthony/Sean Labrucherie
Seeing Life through death
A never ending distress
You breath down my neck like a serpent
Speaking False tongue upon
A son entitled and found hung
Suspended above the highest ledge
Fortunate's fate, dreading my escape
I'm Shunned by an invisible curtain
I have become everything I hate
The hierarchy of death
Can you see the silhouette, that gives no depth
I see your shadow walking with me
A brother who made the mistakes for me
The last train to death, a forever painful dying wish
This is the sharp end - of a double edged sword
Swore by allegiance, showing no signs of discord
How can you expect us to be
The mold that will end in tragedy
Your tendencies to make them feel irrelevant
Time never stops ticking while the balance of life holds
It's slowly killing you from the inside
Self doubt, harmful at best, under distress
Can't handle me at my worst, you can't have me at my best
Can you see the silhouette, that gives no depth
I see your shadow walking with me
A brother who made the mistakes for me
Mass evaluation to break a structure
Reimagined by a culture
We hold your secrets
You entitled mother ****er