| 作词 : Cederlund | |
| There are times | |
| We forget to think | |
| Years of oblivion | |
| Seems like eternity | |
| There are times | |
| We get lost | |
| Forget to believe | |
| In humanity | |
| Souls seem to quiver | |
| The world's about to collapse | |
| We got every cell on stand-by | |
| Waiting for relapse | |
| There are times | |
| Can't hold it together | |
| Everything | |
| Turns out wrong | |
| There are times | |
| We're fighting wars | |
| It's damn hard to get along | |
| Flesh growing weaker | |
| Legs don't seem to stand | |
| We got every cell on stand-by | |
| Waiting for command | |
| We know that our death will be soon | |
| It's what we achieved with our daily gloom | |
| No hope for the future in this concrete room | |
| We're now aware that this is our doom | |
| So if this is real | |
| I better kneel | |
| I'm doing my part'cause everything that's left of me | |
| Is a skeleton of steel |
| zuo ci : Cederlund | |
| There are times | |
| We forget to think | |
| Years of oblivion | |
| Seems like eternity | |
| There are times | |
| We get lost | |
| Forget to believe | |
| In humanity | |
| Souls seem to quiver | |
| The world' s about to collapse | |
| We got every cell on standby | |
| Waiting for relapse | |
| There are times | |
| Can' t hold it together | |
| Everything | |
| Turns out wrong | |
| There are times | |
| We' re fighting wars | |
| It' s damn hard to get along | |
| Flesh growing weaker | |
| Legs don' t seem to stand | |
| We got every cell on standby | |
| Waiting for command | |
| We know that our death will be soon | |
| It' s what we achieved with our daily gloom | |
| No hope for the future in this concrete room | |
| We' re now aware that this is our doom | |
| So if this is real | |
| I better kneel | |
| I' m doing my part' cause everything that' s left of me | |
| Is a skeleton of steel |
| zuò cí : Cederlund | |
| There are times | |
| We forget to think | |
| Years of oblivion | |
| Seems like eternity | |
| There are times | |
| We get lost | |
| Forget to believe | |
| In humanity | |
| Souls seem to quiver | |
| The world' s about to collapse | |
| We got every cell on standby | |
| Waiting for relapse | |
| There are times | |
| Can' t hold it together | |
| Everything | |
| Turns out wrong | |
| There are times | |
| We' re fighting wars | |
| It' s damn hard to get along | |
| Flesh growing weaker | |
| Legs don' t seem to stand | |
| We got every cell on standby | |
| Waiting for command | |
| We know that our death will be soon | |
| It' s what we achieved with our daily gloom | |
| No hope for the future in this concrete room | |
| We' re now aware that this is our doom | |
| So if this is real | |
| I better kneel | |
| I' m doing my part' cause everything that' s left of me | |
| Is a skeleton of steel |