[00:00.000] 作曲 : Ghost and Pals
[00:48.272]The path you showed me how to walk was cold
[00:52.850]Algorithmic dreams, a vessel of your soul
[00:57.361]Through her eyes of perfect ambiguity
[01:02.021]We were born to keep the world in harmony
[01:06.032]And through the days
[01:07.285]we saw this place create normapathy that would collate
[01:11.294]The passage in detail on your palms
[01:15.302]A world enveloped proudly by your heart
[01:17.806]The gift of life would soon impart
[01:20.064]The tears were born from fires of a psalm
[01:24.324]A spark alight behind those eyes
[01:28.672]Ensure damnation as a “failed attempt”
[01:31.929]Enlightened windows to the mind were damaged still
[01:37.463]While your claws laid across your chest
[01:41.643]And now you’re all alone
[01:49.501]
[02:00.774]Fleeting words in pen, I tell the story of Salpêtrière
[02:05.371]Dissonant again and shown disorganised without a prayer
[02:09.881]Cornered by a psyche in a world that never truly ends
[02:14.392]Though you’ll never die, you’ve found that
[02:16.570]ALL EYES
[02:17.573]ARE STARING AT YOUR HANDS
[02:19.954]
[02:22.063]THE CORE OF MY DESIGN
[02:26.285]YOUR EYES LOOK DOWN AT MINE
[02:30.793]IT NEVER TRULY ENDS
[02:35.303]AS MENTAL BREAKS AND BENDS
[02:36.671]
[02:36.671]The path you walk eternally is cold
[02:40.324]Knowing clarity is out of our control
[02:44.838]I can’t understand the way you seem to pray
[02:49.598]But reality’s contouring at your say
[02:53.607]
[02:53.857]A NEW FACADE A PROPHET’S MASQUERADE
[02:56.613]YOU RECREATED ON YOUR FACE
[02:58.867]THOSE EYES DESIGNED AND CARRIED BY YOUR FATE
[03:02.821]Our hands embodied roles to automate
[03:05.576]To never feel, to never break
[03:07.833]The writing on the wall remains the same
[03:11.710]And yet you live between these states
[03:16.220]Never belonging, in a futile daze
[03:19.729]But were the ethics appraised?
[03:22.486]Now it’s too late
[03:25.242]I fear you’re lost in the holy gate
[03:30.639]
[03:33.673]THE CORE OF MY DESIGN
[03:38.134]YOUR EYES LOOK DOWN AT MINE
[03:42.646]IT NEVER TRULY ENDS
[03:48.329]AS MENTAL BREAKS AND BENDS
[03:48.580]
[03:49.332]AND MENTAL BREAKS
[03:50.586]AND MENTAL BREAKS
[03:51.587]AND MENTAL BREAKS
[03:52.338]AS MENTAL BREAKS
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[03:53.841]AND MENTAL BREAKS
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[03:56.006]AND MENTAL BREAKS
[03:57.010]AS MENTAL BREAKS
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[03:57.439]AND MENTAL BREAKS
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[03:59.445]AND MENTAL BREAKS
[04:00.447]AS MENTAL BREAKS
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[04:01.701]AND MENTAL BREAKS
[04:02.707]AND MENTAL BREAKS
[04:03.961]AND MENTAL BREAKS
[04:05.295]AS MENTAL BREAKS
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[04:05.968]Listen, this is not a question
[04:08.225]I have tried and I have failed
[04:10.231]If you wanna kill the world,
[04:12.487]You should start by getting it backwards
[04:15.743]I know that I can feel the pain in my heart
[04:19.250]And we’ve had to say goodbye to all illusions that are shattered and gone
[04:24.846]To see the world again
[04:28.415]And my sister just gives me that weird, surreal look
[04:33.537]To see the world again
[04:35.292]To see the world again ah~ah~
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[05:18.330]> YES

作曲 : Ghost and Pals
The path you showed me how to walk was cold
Algorithmic dreams, a vessel of your soul
Through her eyes of perfect ambiguity
We were born to keep the world in harmony
And through the days
we saw this place create normapathy that would collate
The passage in detail on your palms
A world enveloped proudly by your heart
The gift of life would soon impart
The tears were born from fires of a psalm
A spark alight behind those eyes
Ensure damnation as a “failed attempt”
Enlightened windows to the mind were damaged still
While your claws laid across your chest
And now you’re all alone
Fleeting words in pen, I tell the story of Salpêtrière
Dissonant again and shown disorganised without a prayer
Cornered by a psyche in a world that never truly ends
Though you’ll never die, you’ve found that
ALL EYES
ARE STARING AT YOUR HANDS
THE CORE OF MY DESIGN
YOUR EYES LOOK DOWN AT MINE
IT NEVER TRULY ENDS
AS MENTAL BREAKS AND BENDS
The path you walk eternally is cold
Knowing clarity is out of our control
I can’t understand the way you seem to pray
But reality’s contouring at your say
A NEW FACADE A PROPHET’S MASQUERADE
YOU RECREATED ON YOUR FACE
THOSE EYES DESIGNED AND CARRIED BY YOUR FATE
Our hands embodied roles to automate
To never feel, to never break
The writing on the wall remains the same
And yet you live between these states
Never belonging, in a futile daze
But were the ethics appraised?
Now it’s too late
I fear you’re lost in the holy gate
THE CORE OF MY DESIGN
YOUR EYES LOOK DOWN AT MINE
IT NEVER TRULY ENDS
AS MENTAL BREAKS AND BENDS
AND MENTAL BREAKS
AND MENTAL BREAKS
AND MENTAL BREAKS
AS MENTAL BREAKS
AND MENTAL BREAKS
AND MENTAL BREAKS
AND MENTAL BREAKS
AS MENTAL BREAKS
AND MENTAL BREAKS
AND MENTAL BREAKS
AND MENTAL BREAKS
AS MENTAL BREAKS
AND MENTAL BREAKS
AND MENTAL BREAKS
AND MENTAL BREAKS
AS MENTAL BREAKS
Listen, this is not a question
I have tried and I have failed
If you wanna kill the world,
You should start by getting it backwards
I know that I can feel the pain in my heart
And we’ve had to say goodbye to all illusions that are shattered and gone
To see the world again
And my sister just gives me that weird, surreal look
To see the world again
To see the world again ah~ah~
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