| Song | The Perfect Element |
| Artist | Pain of Salvation |
| Album | The Perfect Element Part I |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Gildenlöw, Langell | |
| Yesterday found him today | |
| Caught him at his last breath | |
| These walls built to stand come-what-may | |
| Lie shattered in the ashes | |
| His skin against this dirty floor | |
| Eyes fixed on the ceiling | |
| He has stretched those chains of sin | |
| Far beyond all feelings | |
| Still, so still... | |
| In his head a thunderous | |
| Cry of desperation | |
| Tearing voices from his past | |
| Scream for his attention | |
| Behind those eyes a world explodes | |
| No one there to save him | |
| All pain that he's been passing on | |
| Answers to his craving | |
| Once more | |
| I will never leave this shame... | |
| Falling beyond the point of no return | |
| Nothing to become and nothing left to burn | |
| Stealing meaning from this child | |
| We took away his reason | |
| His soul put under lock and key | |
| His heart blackened from treason | |
| But if you take from those you fear | |
| Everything they value | |
| You have bred the perfect beast | |
| Drained enough to kill you | |
| Falling beyond the point of no return | |
| Nothing to become and nothing left to burn | |
| Watching unseen untouched bleeding | |
| Empty exposed dying eyes closed | |
| Once he had forests and mountains | |
| That were only his - listening to him | |
| Once he would run through the summer days | |
| Catching memories for ages to come | |
| Now he is dressing this naked floor | |
| With his flesh and blood, and times passes by | |
| His trade of pain might just have lead him | |
| To deal with consequence | |
| For some change as time passes by | |
| I am the waking child (Lingering, climbing, clinging, clutching Craving, clawing, hurting, falling down) | |
| I, the wayward son of a mountain lake (Of icy liquor tears, of a silent Earth) (Of a rusty lid, of a wingless wind) (Of an eyeless storm, of fallen gods, who lost their way) | |
| I set myself on fire | |
| To breed the | |
| Perfect Element | |
| Will I ever walk again? | |
| Falling far beyond the point of no return | |
| Nothing to become and nothing left to burn (This is the end) | |
| Nothing left to say, | |
| The pain will go away | |
| Now you must surely see, | |
| That you are killing me | |
| You are killing me | |
| Now you are killing me (You must never leave this shame!) | |
| Now you are killing me (You must never leave this shame!) | |
| Now you are killing me (You must never leave this shame!) | |
| Is this more than you want? |
| zuo qu : Gildenl w, Langell | |
| Yesterday found him today | |
| Caught him at his last breath | |
| These walls built to stand comewhatmay | |
| Lie shattered in the ashes | |
| His skin against this dirty floor | |
| Eyes fixed on the ceiling | |
| He has stretched those chains of sin | |
| Far beyond all feelings | |
| Still, so still... | |
| In his head a thunderous | |
| Cry of desperation | |
| Tearing voices from his past | |
| Scream for his attention | |
| Behind those eyes a world explodes | |
| No one there to save him | |
| All pain that he' s been passing on | |
| Answers to his craving | |
| Once more | |
| I will never leave this shame... | |
| Falling beyond the point of no return | |
| Nothing to become and nothing left to burn | |
| Stealing meaning from this child | |
| We took away his reason | |
| His soul put under lock and key | |
| His heart blackened from treason | |
| But if you take from those you fear | |
| Everything they value | |
| You have bred the perfect beast | |
| Drained enough to kill you | |
| Falling beyond the point of no return | |
| Nothing to become and nothing left to burn | |
| Watching unseen untouched bleeding | |
| Empty exposed dying eyes closed | |
| Once he had forests and mountains | |
| That were only his listening to him | |
| Once he would run through the summer days | |
| Catching memories for ages to come | |
| Now he is dressing this naked floor | |
| With his flesh and blood, and times passes by | |
| His trade of pain might just have lead him | |
| To deal with consequence | |
| For some change as time passes by | |
| I am the waking child Lingering, climbing, clinging, clutching Craving, clawing, hurting, falling down | |
| I, the wayward son of a mountain lake Of icy liquor tears, of a silent Earth Of a rusty lid, of a wingless wind Of an eyeless storm, of fallen gods, who lost their way | |
| I set myself on fire | |
| To breed the | |
| Perfect Element | |
| Will I ever walk again? | |
| Falling far beyond the point of no return | |
| Nothing to become and nothing left to burn This is the end | |
| Nothing left to say, | |
| The pain will go away | |
| Now you must surely see, | |
| That you are killing me | |
| You are killing me | |
| Now you are killing me You must never leave this shame! | |
| Now you are killing me You must never leave this shame! | |
| Now you are killing me You must never leave this shame! | |
| Is this more than you want? |
| zuò qǔ : Gildenl w, Langell | |
| Yesterday found him today | |
| Caught him at his last breath | |
| These walls built to stand comewhatmay | |
| Lie shattered in the ashes | |
| His skin against this dirty floor | |
| Eyes fixed on the ceiling | |
| He has stretched those chains of sin | |
| Far beyond all feelings | |
| Still, so still... | |
| In his head a thunderous | |
| Cry of desperation | |
| Tearing voices from his past | |
| Scream for his attention | |
| Behind those eyes a world explodes | |
| No one there to save him | |
| All pain that he' s been passing on | |
| Answers to his craving | |
| Once more | |
| I will never leave this shame... | |
| Falling beyond the point of no return | |
| Nothing to become and nothing left to burn | |
| Stealing meaning from this child | |
| We took away his reason | |
| His soul put under lock and key | |
| His heart blackened from treason | |
| But if you take from those you fear | |
| Everything they value | |
| You have bred the perfect beast | |
| Drained enough to kill you | |
| Falling beyond the point of no return | |
| Nothing to become and nothing left to burn | |
| Watching unseen untouched bleeding | |
| Empty exposed dying eyes closed | |
| Once he had forests and mountains | |
| That were only his listening to him | |
| Once he would run through the summer days | |
| Catching memories for ages to come | |
| Now he is dressing this naked floor | |
| With his flesh and blood, and times passes by | |
| His trade of pain might just have lead him | |
| To deal with consequence | |
| For some change as time passes by | |
| I am the waking child Lingering, climbing, clinging, clutching Craving, clawing, hurting, falling down | |
| I, the wayward son of a mountain lake Of icy liquor tears, of a silent Earth Of a rusty lid, of a wingless wind Of an eyeless storm, of fallen gods, who lost their way | |
| I set myself on fire | |
| To breed the | |
| Perfect Element | |
| Will I ever walk again? | |
| Falling far beyond the point of no return | |
| Nothing to become and nothing left to burn This is the end | |
| Nothing left to say, | |
| The pain will go away | |
| Now you must surely see, | |
| That you are killing me | |
| You are killing me | |
| Now you are killing me You must never leave this shame! | |
| Now you are killing me You must never leave this shame! | |
| Now you are killing me You must never leave this shame! | |
| Is this more than you want? |