| Song | Inside Out |
| Artist | Gentle Giant |
| Album | Civilian |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 标题:Inside out | |
| 艺术家:Pain Of Salvation | |
| '30 years ago, society believed that no price was to high, we thought that | |
| industry could come at any cost. We cannot afford to pay that price any | |
| more.' | |
| So finally my journey ends | |
| And through this wound my soul can mend | |
| Guilt is my blood | |
| I'm being drained | |
| This is my home, I will stay... | |
| ...inside! | |
| There's always someone inside | |
| Fighting to get outside | |
| The "knowing-right-from-wrong side" | |
| Our home is inside! | |
| I've travelled the world around | |
| In search for some Grail of mine | |
| How could I be so blind? | |
| It was always here:inside | |
| I have only some weeks to give | |
| But at last... I live | |
| Life's just a line of situations | |
| A matter of occasions | |
| And mystic correlations | |
| The work of a Machine! | |
| Here in a world split to nations | |
| We fail to see the relations | |
| Between the Wheel and the Machine | |
| And of the scars we're leaving... | |
| ...inside! | |
| I swear there's someone inside | |
| Fighting to get outside | |
| Just give it all an hour | |
| By the Concrete Lake! |
| biao ti: Inside out | |
| yi shu jia: Pain Of Salvation | |
| ' 30 years ago, society believed that no price was to high, we thought that | |
| industry could come at any cost. We cannot afford to pay that price any | |
| more.' | |
| So finally my journey ends | |
| And through this wound my soul can mend | |
| Guilt is my blood | |
| I' m being drained | |
| This is my home, I will stay... | |
| ... inside! | |
| There' s always someone inside | |
| Fighting to get outside | |
| The " knowingrightfromwrong side" | |
| Our home is inside! | |
| I' ve travelled the world around | |
| In search for some Grail of mine | |
| How could I be so blind? | |
| It was always here: inside | |
| I have only some weeks to give | |
| But at last... I live | |
| Life' s just a line of situations | |
| A matter of occasions | |
| And mystic correlations | |
| The work of a Machine! | |
| Here in a world split to nations | |
| We fail to see the relations | |
| Between the Wheel and the Machine | |
| And of the scars we' re leaving... | |
| ... inside! | |
| I swear there' s someone inside | |
| Fighting to get outside | |
| Just give it all an hour | |
| By the Concrete Lake! |
| biāo tí: Inside out | |
| yì shù jiā: Pain Of Salvation | |
| ' 30 years ago, society believed that no price was to high, we thought that | |
| industry could come at any cost. We cannot afford to pay that price any | |
| more.' | |
| So finally my journey ends | |
| And through this wound my soul can mend | |
| Guilt is my blood | |
| I' m being drained | |
| This is my home, I will stay... | |
| ... inside! | |
| There' s always someone inside | |
| Fighting to get outside | |
| The " knowingrightfromwrong side" | |
| Our home is inside! | |
| I' ve travelled the world around | |
| In search for some Grail of mine | |
| How could I be so blind? | |
| It was always here: inside | |
| I have only some weeks to give | |
| But at last... I live | |
| Life' s just a line of situations | |
| A matter of occasions | |
| And mystic correlations | |
| The work of a Machine! | |
| Here in a world split to nations | |
| We fail to see the relations | |
| Between the Wheel and the Machine | |
| And of the scars we' re leaving... | |
| ... inside! | |
| I swear there' s someone inside | |
| Fighting to get outside | |
| Just give it all an hour | |
| By the Concrete Lake! |