| Song | In This Master's Tale |
| Artist | Soilwork |
| Album | Underworld |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Björn Strid |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Björn Strid |
| [00:27.865] | I live with the last of the silence |
| [00:32.111] | I gave away all my hope |
| [00:35.356] | I managed to turn my laughter |
| [00:38.863] | Into a wall made of stone |
| [00:42.010] | I left on a foggy morning |
| [00:45.621] | I reached my goal at night |
| [00:48.616] | Fires burning and hollow eyes |
| [00:52.365] | We have all made our silent goodbyes |
| [00:55.859] | In this heartless, meaningless shelter |
| [00:59.354] | Below the fields of our spirited past |
| [01:02.614] | Cold as ice and with wings of disaster |
| [01:06.109] | We'll make sure that our moment will last |
| [01:09.603] | We all knew it was a calling |
| [01:13.864] | And we thought we'd escaped the rain |
| [01:17.105] | Growing closer to our dark fate |
| [01:20.611] | In this master's tale |
| [01:23.107] | Water's rising as we desperately reach out for the sun |
| [01:26.616] | Deal is broken and our souls have now moved on |
| [01:30.364] | If you ever cared for what you had, it's already gone |
| [01:33.619] | Leave it all behind, pick up the pieces and run |
| [01:37.108] | One flew from the other side, got caught in the cold |
| [01:40.372] | My son, this is war, come and join the fold |
| [01:44.109] | Don't you ever look back, put it all to rest |
| [01:47.361] | Take your chances but that burden won't ever leave your chest |
| [01:54.363] | 'Cause I see nothing but a deadly sign |
| [02:00.606] | Our shallow hearts in a well of wine |
| [02:04.366] | Setting our minds straight |
| [02:06.114] | Time to open the gates |
| [02:21.111] | We are the dead, short days ago |
| [02:24.870] | We've lived, felt dawn, saw sunsets glow |
| [02:28.628] | We are the keepers of the wisdom below |
| [02:31.874] | Neither enemies, friends or ghosts |
| [02:35.370] | Take up our quarrel with the foe |
| [02:38.625] | To you from failing hands we throw |
| [02:42.112] | The torch be yours to hold it high |
| [02:45.608] | If you break faith with us who die |
| [02:49.113] | In this heartless, meaningless shelter |
| [02:52.365] | Below the fields of our spirited past |
| [02:55.872] | Cold as ice and with wings of disaster |
| [02:59.609] | We'll make sure that our moment will last |
| [03:02.608] | We all knew it was a calling |
| [03:07.120] | And we thought we'd escaped the rain |
| [03:10.370] | Growing closer to our dark fate |
| [03:14.110] | In this master's tale |
| [03:16.373] | Water's rising as we desperately reach out for the sun |
| [03:20.114] | Deal is broken and our souls have now moved on |
| [03:23.607] | If you ever cared for what you had, it's already gone |
| [03:26.859] | Leave it all behind, pick up the pieces and run |
| [03:30.365] | One flew from the other side, got caught in the cold |
| [03:33.616] | My son, this is war, come and join the fold |
| [03:37.116] | Don't you ever look back, put it all to rest |
| [03:40.615] | Take your chances but that burden won't ever leave your chest |
| [03:47.363] | 'Cause I see nothing but a deadly sign |
| [03:54.117] | Our shallow hearts in a well of wine |
| [03:57.362] | Setting our minds straight |
| [03:59.366] | Time to open the gates |
| [04:40.105] | Time to open the gates |
| [00:00.000] | zuo ci : Bj rn Strid |
| [00:01.000] | zuo qu : Bj rn Strid |
| [00:27.865] | I live with the last of the silence |
| [00:32.111] | I gave away all my hope |
| [00:35.356] | I managed to turn my laughter |
| [00:38.863] | Into a wall made of stone |
| [00:42.010] | I left on a foggy morning |
| [00:45.621] | I reached my goal at night |
| [00:48.616] | Fires burning and hollow eyes |
| [00:52.365] | We have all made our silent goodbyes |
| [00:55.859] | In this heartless, meaningless shelter |
| [00:59.354] | Below the fields of our spirited past |
| [01:02.614] | Cold as ice and with wings of disaster |
| [01:06.109] | We' ll make sure that our moment will last |
| [01:09.603] | We all knew it was a calling |
| [01:13.864] | And we thought we' d escaped the rain |
| [01:17.105] | Growing closer to our dark fate |
| [01:20.611] | In this master' s tale |
| [01:23.107] | Water' s rising as we desperately reach out for the sun |
| [01:26.616] | Deal is broken and our souls have now moved on |
| [01:30.364] | If you ever cared for what you had, it' s already gone |
| [01:33.619] | Leave it all behind, pick up the pieces and run |
| [01:37.108] | One flew from the other side, got caught in the cold |
| [01:40.372] | My son, this is war, come and join the fold |
| [01:44.109] | Don' t you ever look back, put it all to rest |
| [01:47.361] | Take your chances but that burden won' t ever leave your chest |
| [01:54.363] | ' Cause I see nothing but a deadly sign |
| [02:00.606] | Our shallow hearts in a well of wine |
| [02:04.366] | Setting our minds straight |
| [02:06.114] | Time to open the gates |
| [02:21.111] | We are the dead, short days ago |
| [02:24.870] | We' ve lived, felt dawn, saw sunsets glow |
| [02:28.628] | We are the keepers of the wisdom below |
| [02:31.874] | Neither enemies, friends or ghosts |
| [02:35.370] | Take up our quarrel with the foe |
| [02:38.625] | To you from failing hands we throw |
| [02:42.112] | The torch be yours to hold it high |
| [02:45.608] | If you break faith with us who die |
| [02:49.113] | In this heartless, meaningless shelter |
| [02:52.365] | Below the fields of our spirited past |
| [02:55.872] | Cold as ice and with wings of disaster |
| [02:59.609] | We' ll make sure that our moment will last |
| [03:02.608] | We all knew it was a calling |
| [03:07.120] | And we thought we' d escaped the rain |
| [03:10.370] | Growing closer to our dark fate |
| [03:14.110] | In this master' s tale |
| [03:16.373] | Water' s rising as we desperately reach out for the sun |
| [03:20.114] | Deal is broken and our souls have now moved on |
| [03:23.607] | If you ever cared for what you had, it' s already gone |
| [03:26.859] | Leave it all behind, pick up the pieces and run |
| [03:30.365] | One flew from the other side, got caught in the cold |
| [03:33.616] | My son, this is war, come and join the fold |
| [03:37.116] | Don' t you ever look back, put it all to rest |
| [03:40.615] | Take your chances but that burden won' t ever leave your chest |
| [03:47.363] | ' Cause I see nothing but a deadly sign |
| [03:54.117] | Our shallow hearts in a well of wine |
| [03:57.362] | Setting our minds straight |
| [03:59.366] | Time to open the gates |
| [04:40.105] | Time to open the gates |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Bj rn Strid |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Bj rn Strid |
| [00:27.865] | I live with the last of the silence |
| [00:32.111] | I gave away all my hope |
| [00:35.356] | I managed to turn my laughter |
| [00:38.863] | Into a wall made of stone |
| [00:42.010] | I left on a foggy morning |
| [00:45.621] | I reached my goal at night |
| [00:48.616] | Fires burning and hollow eyes |
| [00:52.365] | We have all made our silent goodbyes |
| [00:55.859] | In this heartless, meaningless shelter |
| [00:59.354] | Below the fields of our spirited past |
| [01:02.614] | Cold as ice and with wings of disaster |
| [01:06.109] | We' ll make sure that our moment will last |
| [01:09.603] | We all knew it was a calling |
| [01:13.864] | And we thought we' d escaped the rain |
| [01:17.105] | Growing closer to our dark fate |
| [01:20.611] | In this master' s tale |
| [01:23.107] | Water' s rising as we desperately reach out for the sun |
| [01:26.616] | Deal is broken and our souls have now moved on |
| [01:30.364] | If you ever cared for what you had, it' s already gone |
| [01:33.619] | Leave it all behind, pick up the pieces and run |
| [01:37.108] | One flew from the other side, got caught in the cold |
| [01:40.372] | My son, this is war, come and join the fold |
| [01:44.109] | Don' t you ever look back, put it all to rest |
| [01:47.361] | Take your chances but that burden won' t ever leave your chest |
| [01:54.363] | ' Cause I see nothing but a deadly sign |
| [02:00.606] | Our shallow hearts in a well of wine |
| [02:04.366] | Setting our minds straight |
| [02:06.114] | Time to open the gates |
| [02:21.111] | We are the dead, short days ago |
| [02:24.870] | We' ve lived, felt dawn, saw sunsets glow |
| [02:28.628] | We are the keepers of the wisdom below |
| [02:31.874] | Neither enemies, friends or ghosts |
| [02:35.370] | Take up our quarrel with the foe |
| [02:38.625] | To you from failing hands we throw |
| [02:42.112] | The torch be yours to hold it high |
| [02:45.608] | If you break faith with us who die |
| [02:49.113] | In this heartless, meaningless shelter |
| [02:52.365] | Below the fields of our spirited past |
| [02:55.872] | Cold as ice and with wings of disaster |
| [02:59.609] | We' ll make sure that our moment will last |
| [03:02.608] | We all knew it was a calling |
| [03:07.120] | And we thought we' d escaped the rain |
| [03:10.370] | Growing closer to our dark fate |
| [03:14.110] | In this master' s tale |
| [03:16.373] | Water' s rising as we desperately reach out for the sun |
| [03:20.114] | Deal is broken and our souls have now moved on |
| [03:23.607] | If you ever cared for what you had, it' s already gone |
| [03:26.859] | Leave it all behind, pick up the pieces and run |
| [03:30.365] | One flew from the other side, got caught in the cold |
| [03:33.616] | My son, this is war, come and join the fold |
| [03:37.116] | Don' t you ever look back, put it all to rest |
| [03:40.615] | Take your chances but that burden won' t ever leave your chest |
| [03:47.363] | ' Cause I see nothing but a deadly sign |
| [03:54.117] | Our shallow hearts in a well of wine |
| [03:57.362] | Setting our minds straight |
| [03:59.366] | Time to open the gates |
| [04:40.105] | Time to open the gates |