| Song | Sterling Black Icon |
| Artist | Fragments of Unbecoming |
| Album | Sterling Black Icon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Fragments Of Unbecoming ... | |
| A dark force is calling me, the black sun enlightens the scenery. | |
| The horizon is filled with clouds so pride, | |
| In a time when silence is not only a word or a feeling. | |
| I'm on my way to march the fields of disbelief, | |
| A certain thought, my senses disappear. | |
| To see will never again be to believe | |
| I'm dying for the chance to be! | |
| I'm gonna be the one who tells his son | |
| Not to do what I have done. | |
| A time to mourn, a time to pray, | |
| There are so many words to say. | |
| Is this all I can sway... | |
| Misery strikes fear into those left behind, | |
| Horrible phantasy's erased from my mind. | |
| The lost souls will be missed by none! | |
| When night has passed and turned into light, | |
| Sorrow in my eyes, in silence my tears flow. | |
| Light of day replaces the darkened light, | |
| Here I am among the ones (insane) dreaming, screaming... | |
| They tried to take my life. | |
| I'm on my way to march the fields of disbelief ..... [repeat] | |
| You don't even know what you've become (in your life), | |
| I feed my weakness with pathetic lies (I am blind). | |
| Paranoid thoughts so close yet not to find, | |
| So here I stand with tears in my eyes. | |
| You don't even know what you've become ..... [repeat] | |
| I'm gonna be the one who tells his son ..... [repeat] | |
| Misery strikes fear into those left behind ..... (repeat] |
| zuo qu : Fragments Of Unbecoming ... | |
| A dark force is calling me, the black sun enlightens the scenery. | |
| The horizon is filled with clouds so pride, | |
| In a time when silence is not only a word or a feeling. | |
| I' m on my way to march the fields of disbelief, | |
| A certain thought, my senses disappear. | |
| To see will never again be to believe | |
| I' m dying for the chance to be! | |
| I' m gonna be the one who tells his son | |
| Not to do what I have done. | |
| A time to mourn, a time to pray, | |
| There are so many words to say. | |
| Is this all I can sway... | |
| Misery strikes fear into those left behind, | |
| Horrible phantasy' s erased from my mind. | |
| The lost souls will be missed by none! | |
| When night has passed and turned into light, | |
| Sorrow in my eyes, in silence my tears flow. | |
| Light of day replaces the darkened light, | |
| Here I am among the ones insane dreaming, screaming... | |
| They tried to take my life. | |
| I' m on my way to march the fields of disbelief ..... repeat | |
| You don' t even know what you' ve become in your life, | |
| I feed my weakness with pathetic lies I am blind. | |
| Paranoid thoughts so close yet not to find, | |
| So here I stand with tears in my eyes. | |
| You don' t even know what you' ve become ..... repeat | |
| I' m gonna be the one who tells his son ..... repeat | |
| Misery strikes fear into those left behind ..... repeat |
| zuò qǔ : Fragments Of Unbecoming ... | |
| A dark force is calling me, the black sun enlightens the scenery. | |
| The horizon is filled with clouds so pride, | |
| In a time when silence is not only a word or a feeling. | |
| I' m on my way to march the fields of disbelief, | |
| A certain thought, my senses disappear. | |
| To see will never again be to believe | |
| I' m dying for the chance to be! | |
| I' m gonna be the one who tells his son | |
| Not to do what I have done. | |
| A time to mourn, a time to pray, | |
| There are so many words to say. | |
| Is this all I can sway... | |
| Misery strikes fear into those left behind, | |
| Horrible phantasy' s erased from my mind. | |
| The lost souls will be missed by none! | |
| When night has passed and turned into light, | |
| Sorrow in my eyes, in silence my tears flow. | |
| Light of day replaces the darkened light, | |
| Here I am among the ones insane dreaming, screaming... | |
| They tried to take my life. | |
| I' m on my way to march the fields of disbelief ..... repeat | |
| You don' t even know what you' ve become in your life, | |
| I feed my weakness with pathetic lies I am blind. | |
| Paranoid thoughts so close yet not to find, | |
| So here I stand with tears in my eyes. | |
| You don' t even know what you' ve become ..... repeat | |
| I' m gonna be the one who tells his son ..... repeat | |
| Misery strikes fear into those left behind ..... repeat |