| Song | Pale Horizon |
| Artist | The Action Design |
| Album | Never Say |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Action Design | |
| I gotta feelin', gotta feelin' | |
| That I just can't shake | |
| No matter what I do | |
| It's still looming there | |
| In my mind on the horizon | |
| There's something strange | |
| It's creeping closer | |
| Till it's everywhere | |
| And the fear hangs in the air | |
| Like a dense fog | |
| Someone somewhere | |
| Has a blade to cut through | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Don't say there's nothing we can do | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| So far removed | |
| From the world we once knew | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Don't say there's nothing we can do | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| This era is done | |
| We're under the gun now | |
| It's about time for the next train | |
| I'm going on the next train | |
| Jumping on the next train, oh | |
| We're under the gun | |
| I gotta feelin', gotta feelin' | |
| That I just can't shake | |
| No matter what I do | |
| It's still looming there | |
| In my mind on the horizon | |
| There's something strange | |
| It's creeping closer | |
| Till it's everywhere | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Don't say there's nothing we can do | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| This era is done | |
| We're under the gun now | |
| It's about time for the next train | |
| I'm going on the next train | |
| Jumping on the next train, oh | |
| We're under the gun | |
| This era, this era, | |
| This era, this era | |
| Don't wanna hide away | |
| Don't wanna hide away | |
| I say, I say | |
| We find another way | |
| We're under the gun |
| zuo qu : Action Design | |
| I gotta feelin', gotta feelin' | |
| That I just can' t shake | |
| No matter what I do | |
| It' s still looming there | |
| In my mind on the horizon | |
| There' s something strange | |
| It' s creeping closer | |
| Till it' s everywhere | |
| And the fear hangs in the air | |
| Like a dense fog | |
| Someone somewhere | |
| Has a blade to cut through | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Don' t say there' s nothing we can do | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| So far removed | |
| From the world we once knew | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Don' t say there' s nothing we can do | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| This era is done | |
| We' re under the gun now | |
| It' s about time for the next train | |
| I' m going on the next train | |
| Jumping on the next train, oh | |
| We' re under the gun | |
| I gotta feelin', gotta feelin' | |
| That I just can' t shake | |
| No matter what I do | |
| It' s still looming there | |
| In my mind on the horizon | |
| There' s something strange | |
| It' s creeping closer | |
| Till it' s everywhere | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Don' t say there' s nothing we can do | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| This era is done | |
| We' re under the gun now | |
| It' s about time for the next train | |
| I' m going on the next train | |
| Jumping on the next train, oh | |
| We' re under the gun | |
| This era, this era, | |
| This era, this era | |
| Don' t wanna hide away | |
| Don' t wanna hide away | |
| I say, I say | |
| We find another way | |
| We' re under the gun |
| zuò qǔ : Action Design | |
| I gotta feelin', gotta feelin' | |
| That I just can' t shake | |
| No matter what I do | |
| It' s still looming there | |
| In my mind on the horizon | |
| There' s something strange | |
| It' s creeping closer | |
| Till it' s everywhere | |
| And the fear hangs in the air | |
| Like a dense fog | |
| Someone somewhere | |
| Has a blade to cut through | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Don' t say there' s nothing we can do | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| So far removed | |
| From the world we once knew | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Don' t say there' s nothing we can do | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| This era is done | |
| We' re under the gun now | |
| It' s about time for the next train | |
| I' m going on the next train | |
| Jumping on the next train, oh | |
| We' re under the gun | |
| I gotta feelin', gotta feelin' | |
| That I just can' t shake | |
| No matter what I do | |
| It' s still looming there | |
| In my mind on the horizon | |
| There' s something strange | |
| It' s creeping closer | |
| Till it' s everywhere | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| Don' t say there' s nothing we can do | |
| Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh | |
| This era is done | |
| We' re under the gun now | |
| It' s about time for the next train | |
| I' m going on the next train | |
| Jumping on the next train, oh | |
| We' re under the gun | |
| This era, this era, | |
| This era, this era | |
| Don' t wanna hide away | |
| Don' t wanna hide away | |
| I say, I say | |
| We find another way | |
| We' re under the gun |