| Song | Coppermoon (The Other Side) |
| Artist | Abydos |
| Album | Little Boy's Heavy Metal Shadow Opera About The Inhabitants Of His Diary |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Glass, Krauss, Kuntz | |
| Like Tim Burton colours | |
| When the eve is coming down | |
| We live in Coppermoon a dreamy little town | |
| Where rusty lamplights longing to replace the day | |
| And trying to enchant the impure on our way | |
| But demons are shining brighter | |
| And (A) swear it's my only moon | |
| I stare in the Visionlighter | |
| A liquid of the sun | |
| In our dreams they create new realities | |
| The relations of vision and life | |
| The other side ...other side.... other side | |
| They say this town belongs to „Green” the Scarecrow Man | |
| A thin illusion with no face and many hands | |
| A skinny spider made of blood and dirt and bones | |
| Injected with a curse inside the pavement stones | |
| The demons are shining brighter | |
| And swear it's my only moon | |
| I stare at the Visionlighter | |
| A liquid of the sun | |
| In a dream they create new realities | |
| The relations of vision and life | |
| The other side ....other side...... other side | |
| And the vision is Morro Jable | |
| Is a portrait of Coppermoon | |
| Now I just have to find a ladder | |
| To climb up to the sun | |
| In our dreams they create new realities | |
| The relations of vision and life | |
| And we try to amend – | |
| These chains of evidence | |
| And still searching for the other side | |
| The other side.... other side..... other side |
| zuo qu : Glass, Krauss, Kuntz | |
| Like Tim Burton colours | |
| When the eve is coming down | |
| We live in Coppermoon a dreamy little town | |
| Where rusty lamplights longing to replace the day | |
| And trying to enchant the impure on our way | |
| But demons are shining brighter | |
| And A swear it' s my only moon | |
| I stare in the Visionlighter | |
| A liquid of the sun | |
| In our dreams they create new realities | |
| The relations of vision and life | |
| The other side ... other side.... other side | |
| They say this town belongs to Green" the Scarecrow Man | |
| A thin illusion with no face and many hands | |
| A skinny spider made of blood and dirt and bones | |
| Injected with a curse inside the pavement stones | |
| The demons are shining brighter | |
| And swear it' s my only moon | |
| I stare at the Visionlighter | |
| A liquid of the sun | |
| In a dream they create new realities | |
| The relations of vision and life | |
| The other side .... other side...... other side | |
| And the vision is Morro Jable | |
| Is a portrait of Coppermoon | |
| Now I just have to find a ladder | |
| To climb up to the sun | |
| In our dreams they create new realities | |
| The relations of vision and life | |
| And we try to amend | |
| These chains of evidence | |
| And still searching for the other side | |
| The other side.... other side..... other side |
| zuò qǔ : Glass, Krauss, Kuntz | |
| Like Tim Burton colours | |
| When the eve is coming down | |
| We live in Coppermoon a dreamy little town | |
| Where rusty lamplights longing to replace the day | |
| And trying to enchant the impure on our way | |
| But demons are shining brighter | |
| And A swear it' s my only moon | |
| I stare in the Visionlighter | |
| A liquid of the sun | |
| In our dreams they create new realities | |
| The relations of vision and life | |
| The other side ... other side.... other side | |
| They say this town belongs to Green" the Scarecrow Man | |
| A thin illusion with no face and many hands | |
| A skinny spider made of blood and dirt and bones | |
| Injected with a curse inside the pavement stones | |
| The demons are shining brighter | |
| And swear it' s my only moon | |
| I stare at the Visionlighter | |
| A liquid of the sun | |
| In a dream they create new realities | |
| The relations of vision and life | |
| The other side .... other side...... other side | |
| And the vision is Morro Jable | |
| Is a portrait of Coppermoon | |
| Now I just have to find a ladder | |
| To climb up to the sun | |
| In our dreams they create new realities | |
| The relations of vision and life | |
| And we try to amend | |
| These chains of evidence | |
| And still searching for the other side | |
| The other side.... other side..... other side |