| Song | Facing the Thousand |
| Artist | Light This City |
| Album | Facing the Thousand |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Light This City, Nichol | |
| In the distance | |
| They are circling | |
| I watch them go around and around | |
| Never tiring | |
| The one near death is hypnotized and closes it's eyes | |
| One last time | |
| Patiently they wait for that perfect moment to descend | |
| And pick to pieces a once healthy | |
| Body of passion and life | |
| It's me or it's you and I get to decide | |
| Which one lives and which one dies | |
| Where and when | |
| How and why | |
| Here and now | |
| A vital organ plucked out | |
| Because I need to survive | |
| Self-sacrifice is suicide | |
| Circling with occasional cries | |
| Of delight | |
| Of anticipation or remorse for nature's ceaseless patterns | |
| Binding every being to the same sick fate | |
| What unfortunate creature must suffer | |
| Watching a thousand deaths spiral slowly towards it | |
| It's me or it's you and I get to decide | |
| Which one lives and which one dies | |
| Where and when? | |
| How and why? | |
| Here and now | |
| A vital organ plucked out | |
| Because I need to survive | |
| Self-sacrifice is suicide | |
| What unfortunate creature must suffer | |
| Watching a thousand deaths spiral towards it | |
| With the will but not the strength to move on | |
| From this place | |
| Just close your eyes | |
| Just breathe your last sigh | |
| Just let go of this life | |
| Just close your eyes | |
| Just breathe your last sigh | |
| Just let go | |
| It's come now | |
| Your time | |
| How do you want us to die | |
| With regrets rotting away all of my success | |
| With longing eating away at my fulfillment | |
| Must every self-interested act inflict | |
| Devastation on another | |
| Would you rather rot or be picked to pieces still alive | |
| How do you want us to die |
| zuo qu : Light This City, Nichol | |
| In the distance | |
| They are circling | |
| I watch them go around and around | |
| Never tiring | |
| The one near death is hypnotized and closes it' s eyes | |
| One last time | |
| Patiently they wait for that perfect moment to descend | |
| And pick to pieces a once healthy | |
| Body of passion and life | |
| It' s me or it' s you and I get to decide | |
| Which one lives and which one dies | |
| Where and when | |
| How and why | |
| Here and now | |
| A vital organ plucked out | |
| Because I need to survive | |
| Selfsacrifice is suicide | |
| Circling with occasional cries | |
| Of delight | |
| Of anticipation or remorse for nature' s ceaseless patterns | |
| Binding every being to the same sick fate | |
| What unfortunate creature must suffer | |
| Watching a thousand deaths spiral slowly towards it | |
| It' s me or it' s you and I get to decide | |
| Which one lives and which one dies | |
| Where and when? | |
| How and why? | |
| Here and now | |
| A vital organ plucked out | |
| Because I need to survive | |
| Selfsacrifice is suicide | |
| What unfortunate creature must suffer | |
| Watching a thousand deaths spiral towards it | |
| With the will but not the strength to move on | |
| From this place | |
| Just close your eyes | |
| Just breathe your last sigh | |
| Just let go of this life | |
| Just close your eyes | |
| Just breathe your last sigh | |
| Just let go | |
| It' s come now | |
| Your time | |
| How do you want us to die | |
| With regrets rotting away all of my success | |
| With longing eating away at my fulfillment | |
| Must every selfinterested act inflict | |
| Devastation on another | |
| Would you rather rot or be picked to pieces still alive | |
| How do you want us to die |
| zuò qǔ : Light This City, Nichol | |
| In the distance | |
| They are circling | |
| I watch them go around and around | |
| Never tiring | |
| The one near death is hypnotized and closes it' s eyes | |
| One last time | |
| Patiently they wait for that perfect moment to descend | |
| And pick to pieces a once healthy | |
| Body of passion and life | |
| It' s me or it' s you and I get to decide | |
| Which one lives and which one dies | |
| Where and when | |
| How and why | |
| Here and now | |
| A vital organ plucked out | |
| Because I need to survive | |
| Selfsacrifice is suicide | |
| Circling with occasional cries | |
| Of delight | |
| Of anticipation or remorse for nature' s ceaseless patterns | |
| Binding every being to the same sick fate | |
| What unfortunate creature must suffer | |
| Watching a thousand deaths spiral slowly towards it | |
| It' s me or it' s you and I get to decide | |
| Which one lives and which one dies | |
| Where and when? | |
| How and why? | |
| Here and now | |
| A vital organ plucked out | |
| Because I need to survive | |
| Selfsacrifice is suicide | |
| What unfortunate creature must suffer | |
| Watching a thousand deaths spiral towards it | |
| With the will but not the strength to move on | |
| From this place | |
| Just close your eyes | |
| Just breathe your last sigh | |
| Just let go of this life | |
| Just close your eyes | |
| Just breathe your last sigh | |
| Just let go | |
| It' s come now | |
| Your time | |
| How do you want us to die | |
| With regrets rotting away all of my success | |
| With longing eating away at my fulfillment | |
| Must every selfinterested act inflict | |
| Devastation on another | |
| Would you rather rot or be picked to pieces still alive | |
| How do you want us to die |