Ours is the cry of the helpless, told in the timeless truth of the written word.
Trapped by the tempest of the blind our muted calls can't be heard.
Helpless as we stand amidst the push of thoughtless hands.
We are adrift without direction in a raging storm on a calm sea.
Clinging to our expectations to stem the tide of destiny.
Helpless as we fall beneath the crush of waters walls.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
Ours is the cry of the helpless, told in the timeless truth of the written word.
Trapped by the tempest of the blind our muted calls can't be heard.
Helpless as we stand amidst the push of thoughtless hands.
We are adrift without direction in a raging storm on a calm sea.
Clinging to our expectations to stem the tide of destiny.
Helpless as we fall beneath the crush of waters walls.
📝 纯歌词版本
Ours is the cry of the helpless, told in the timeless truth of the written word.
Trapped by the tempest of the blind our muted calls can't be heard.
Helpless as we stand amidst the push of thoughtless hands.
We are adrift without direction in a raging storm on a calm sea.
Clinging to our expectations to stem the tide of destiny.
Helpless as we fall beneath the crush of waters walls.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
Ours is the cry of the helpless, told in the timeless truth of the written word.
Trapped by the tempest of the blind our muted calls can't be heard.
Helpless as we stand amidst the push of thoughtless hands.
We are adrift without direction in a raging storm on a calm sea.
Clinging to our expectations to stem the tide of destiny.
Helpless as we fall beneath the crush of waters walls.
Young warrior to the drunken gallery slave
Running with the wind running wayward knave
I'm a vagabond with a maelstrom mind
My blood has left me behin...
Murdered in Munich
Crucified in Rome
Was killing time
On the long road home
Let nothing bleed into nothing
And did nothing
Let nothing bleed into noth...
Young warrior to the drunken gallery slave
Running with the wind, running wayward knave
I'm a vagabond with a maelstrom mind
My blood's left me behind...
In a time long past tomorrow sleeping in the castle of the black.
In the Leland hills are the monster tracks of a giant.
The darn of autumn playing in...
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So you learn real hard
babe in the woods
Fight for your keep
cause deep in the dark
wolves rip at your Heart
as you l...
When the stars are right and you're alone
Take a journey, lock the world up tight
Out of your mind.
The hall beckons your presence, the doors
Deep the...
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Old man time, wisdom and rhyme
Seeker of reason, reaper of time
Rusty shackles of time burden his mind
Once on his side time turns to defy
In ...
Words of cunning shinning stunning.
Men so shallow stumble fetching for words that maze, to clear their daze.
Calm in disarray.
Sinking day by day.
Ch...