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[00:00.00] 作词 : David Randall Blythe/William M. Adler/John Steven Campbell/Mark Duane Morton
[00:00.00] 作曲 : David Randall Blythe/William M. Adler/John Steven Campbell/Mark Duane Morton
[00:00.00] Strode across the smoky floors in time
[00:27.24]To bear witness and hear the death of paradigms
[00:31.95]Lords of sound and simple vice
[00:35.10]Young gods severe and satellites.
[00:47.22]Augmented nights, adrenaline
[00:50.94]Of nicotine and satin skin.
[00:55.47]That world is dead, just memories
[01:03.78]A faded scene inside of me
[01:23.49]Vanishing.
[01:32.82]Born of earth shaking Maldoror
[01:36.12]The legion crushed what came before
[01:40.59]Imploded meaning for the youth
[01:43.92]Who never knew the joy of truth.
[01:55.53]Their pale and pallid replication
[02:00.24]Could never spark a true creation.
[02:04.35]That world is dead, just memories
[02:12.63]A faded scene inside of me
[02:32.37]Vanishing.
[03:05.19]Scorched minds and stark narration
[03:09.15]Adroit intent not imitation.
[03:13.14]Blurred reflections, a better time
[03:16.65]Post-modern tantrums on a father’s dime.
[03:55.98]Vanishing.
[04:15.00]A shining path beckons me, never to be seen again.
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作词 : David Randall Blythe/William M. Adler/John Steven Campbell/Mark Duane Morton
作曲 : David Randall Blythe/William M. Adler/John Steven Campbell/Mark Duane Morton
Strode across the smoky floors in time
To bear witness and hear the death of paradigms
Lords of sound and simple vice
Young gods severe and satellites.
Augmented nights, adrenaline
Of nicotine and satin skin.
That world is dead, just memories
A faded scene inside of me
Vanishing.
Born of earth shaking Maldoror
The legion crushed what came before
Imploded meaning for the youth
Who never knew the joy of truth.
Their pale and pallid replication
Could never spark a true creation.
That world is dead, just memories
A faded scene inside of me
Vanishing.
Scorched minds and stark narration
Adroit intent not imitation.
Blurred reflections, a better time
Post-modern tantrums on a father’s dime.
Vanishing.
A shining path beckons me, never to be seen again.