These are the pictures
These are the feelings from the front line
Living in silence
Feeling the deafness like heavy smoke
Smiling with strangers
Welcome to your future
Welcome to your book of lies
Fingers crawl through pages
Nothing changes, living here
Inertia - no wish to move at all
Inertia - everything's a stone wall
Inertia - history lets you die
A ragged pile of silent accusers
Smell the blood of strangers here
No eyes, no ears, no smell, no taste
The mouth of the maggot is full of this place
Murdered conscience, the pressure is crushing heads
Like paper lanterns now
Unbreakable grip, a dead hand driving us
Forward to the end
Kicking through the traces
A thousand years from now
Inertia - no wish to think at all
Inertia - everything's a stone wall
Inertia - history lets you die
Inertia - no wish to move at all
Inertia - everything's a stone wall
Inertia - history lets you die
🎵 LRC歌词版本
These are the pictures
These are the feelings from the front line
Living in silence
Feeling the deafness like heavy smoke
Smiling with strangers
Welcome to your future
Welcome to your book of lies
Fingers crawl through pages
Nothing changes, living here
Inertia - no wish to move at all
Inertia - everything's a stone wall
Inertia - history lets you die
A ragged pile of silent accusers
Smell the blood of strangers here
No eyes, no ears, no smell, no taste
The mouth of the maggot is full of this place
Murdered conscience, the pressure is crushing heads
Like paper lanterns now
Unbreakable grip, a dead hand driving us
Forward to the end
Kicking through the traces
A thousand years from now
Inertia - no wish to think at all
Inertia - everything's a stone wall
Inertia - history lets you die
Inertia - no wish to move at all
Inertia - everything's a stone wall
Inertia - history lets you die
📝 纯歌词版本
These are the pictures
These are the feelings from the front line
Living in silence
Feeling the deafness like heavy smoke
Smiling with strangers
Welcome to your future
Welcome to your book of lies
Fingers crawl through pages
Nothing changes, living here
Inertia - no wish to move at all
Inertia - everything's a stone wall
Inertia - history lets you die
A ragged pile of silent accusers
Smell the blood of strangers here
No eyes, no ears, no smell, no taste
The mouth of the maggot is full of this place
Murdered conscience, the pressure is crushing heads
Like paper lanterns now
Unbreakable grip, a dead hand driving us
Forward to the end
Kicking through the traces
A thousand years from now
Inertia - no wish to think at all
Inertia - everything's a stone wall
Inertia - history lets you die
Inertia - no wish to move at all
Inertia - everything's a stone wall
Inertia - history lets you die
🎵 LRC歌词版本
These are the pictures
These are the feelings from the front line
Living in silence
Feeling the deafness like heavy smoke
Smiling with strangers
Welcome to your future
Welcome to your book of lies
Fingers crawl through pages
Nothing changes, living here
Inertia - no wish to move at all
Inertia - everything's a stone wall
Inertia - history lets you die
A ragged pile of silent accusers
Smell the blood of strangers here
No eyes, no ears, no smell, no taste
The mouth of the maggot is full of this place
Murdered conscience, the pressure is crushing heads
Like paper lanterns now
Unbreakable grip, a dead hand driving us
Forward to the end
Kicking through the traces
A thousand years from now
Inertia - no wish to think at all
Inertia - everything's a stone wall
Inertia - history lets you die
Inertia - no wish to move at all
Inertia - everything's a stone wall
Inertia - history lets you die
Well, you bred me
Well, you fed me
Well, you made me what I am
Something for nothing
Good for nothing
Well...
It's a dreamstate - a dreamstate
To kill...
Matisyahu - Jerusalem
Greg; Douglass, Jimmy; Wilder, Matthew;
蜕变De宝宝 整理
Jerusalem, if I forget you,
fire not gonna come from me tongue.
Jerusalem, if...
Here I sit, alone in a window
The rain falls down on the glass in the cold
All my life, I've been waiting for a moment
It never came - maybe never wil...
I am the teacher, come to reach ya
Take the old ways back to you
You were lost, but I found you
And it's your choice what to do
I've learned a few thi...
Here, in a church, a small boy is kneeling
He prays to a god he does not know, he cannot feel
All of his sins of childhood he will remember
He will no...
A silent river flowing black
Strange attractors no turning back
Present danger I recall
That pins my senses to the wall
Back from the edge, where the ...