| Song | War on a meadow |
| Artist | Diary of Dreams |
| Album | Cholymelan |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Hates | |
| Ancient sights to slave his longings | |
| Lost and captive between two worlds | |
| Have you seen this place before? | |
| Have you seen my fields of joy? | |
| But within his eyes the beauty fading | |
| Sacrificed my life of lies | |
| Torn apart to fade in cries | |
| Hiding in the conflict of confusion | |
| To quiver gently, torn apart inside | |
| But facing sights that my lies can't hide | |
| Defaced by war to ruin my shelter | |
| But still my memories cannot dissolve | |
| But still I'm drowning deep inside | |
| And all my hoping seems in vain | |
| Have you seen this place before? | |
| Have you seen my fields of joy? | |
| Have you seen me sink into despair? |
| zuo qu : Hates | |
| Ancient sights to slave his longings | |
| Lost and captive between two worlds | |
| Have you seen this place before? | |
| Have you seen my fields of joy? | |
| But within his eyes the beauty fading | |
| Sacrificed my life of lies | |
| Torn apart to fade in cries | |
| Hiding in the conflict of confusion | |
| To quiver gently, torn apart inside | |
| But facing sights that my lies can' t hide | |
| Defaced by war to ruin my shelter | |
| But still my memories cannot dissolve | |
| But still I' m drowning deep inside | |
| And all my hoping seems in vain | |
| Have you seen this place before? | |
| Have you seen my fields of joy? | |
| Have you seen me sink into despair? |
| zuò qǔ : Hates | |
| Ancient sights to slave his longings | |
| Lost and captive between two worlds | |
| Have you seen this place before? | |
| Have you seen my fields of joy? | |
| But within his eyes the beauty fading | |
| Sacrificed my life of lies | |
| Torn apart to fade in cries | |
| Hiding in the conflict of confusion | |
| To quiver gently, torn apart inside | |
| But facing sights that my lies can' t hide | |
| Defaced by war to ruin my shelter | |
| But still my memories cannot dissolve | |
| But still I' m drowning deep inside | |
| And all my hoping seems in vain | |
| Have you seen this place before? | |
| Have you seen my fields of joy? | |
| Have you seen me sink into despair? |