| Song | The Last Human Gateway |
| Artist | IQ |
| Album | Tales From The Lush Attic |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : IQ | |
| Across the plateau no clouds storm the sky, | |
| Above the riverbed the world's run dry, | |
| I beat the air, for those who hear, | |
| And through the night my call goes out unheard, | |
| I cry for company and get no word, | |
| The silent groan, | |
| God only knows, | |
| I stand alone. | |
| The wind devides the empty shells below, | |
| Deep in the valley night begins to grow, | |
| The memory, the best of me, | |
| From out the shadows something takes my hand, | |
| To lead me homeward through a foreign land, | |
| The silence grown, the palest eyes, | |
| I'm the only one. | |
| A mother's son, a father's pride, | |
| How can I run and where to hide? | |
| I close my eyes and hope tonight, | |
| My healing flesh will be all right; | |
| A baby cries, another ghost, | |
| A different side to claim the most, | |
| My blood gone black and down to dust, | |
| So save my soul or let me die, | |
| I'm still alive. | |
| I'm on the other side, | |
| Shaken down, lovely but cockeyed, | |
| No wonder | |
| I feel nervous, | |
| Lord, they don't deserve us anyway. | |
| I want to burn these wings, | |
| You can see how it's happening, | |
| Still they're telling me to smack the enemy, | |
| It's killing time! | |
| I should have known before, | |
| Only bad's half as good as dead, | |
| I can't go any faster, stuck like alabaster, | |
| White as I know. | |
| We stand in lines of old, staying cold, | |
| Swallow all the anger, | |
| Releases get away, coming down, | |
| Across the fields of amber, | |
| To the water, ocean far below. | |
| As the mirror to the sun, | |
| The colour of the evening, never let go, | |
| Hold my stomach, keep it tight, | |
| They're pulling out the breathing, let it go; | |
| If you ever change your mind, | |
| Don't be caught alone, no, it's only me, | |
| With all the hopes and fears combined, | |
| It's hard to care for living anymore, | |
| I wouldn't let you down again. | |
| Inspired by hunger, fired by lust, | |
| I sold the children's faces, painted gold, | |
| Something moving taking hold, | |
| Is gathering but never growing old, | |
| I did everything | |
| I could just to say, | |
| Believe me, you're not alone, | |
| But with the winter in my bones, | |
| Oh what else can | |
| I do now? | |
| It's only me, | |
| I wouldn't let you down again. | |
| Break back to back lately, | |
| Oh and how they moved when | |
| I was younger than this, | |
| Get my spirit caught beneath the surface, | |
| SDee me play dead today, | |
| I love my daydreams, leave my doldrums, | |
| Armies of priests | |
| All come to practice their party pieces, | |
| Pounding like metal from side to side, | |
| To shoot, to save, | |
| And risk that horizon, | |
| No smoke can shield, it stays unhealed, | |
| Safe in our stillness, | |
| At last we see him rise from out the earth. | |
| I set the silhouette that leaves me scarred, | |
| Lost my condition from the perfect star, | |
| I caught the fire, can't help but see, | |
| There's none to carry on. | |
| I knew these plains before the world was mine, | |
| With no escape in mind, | |
| I'll be resigned, | |
| Inside alone, | |
| I know for sure, | |
| The future's all gone. |
| zuo ci : IQ | |
| Across the plateau no clouds storm the sky, | |
| Above the riverbed the world' s run dry, | |
| I beat the air, for those who hear, | |
| And through the night my call goes out unheard, | |
| I cry for company and get no word, | |
| The silent groan, | |
| God only knows, | |
| I stand alone. | |
| The wind devides the empty shells below, | |
| Deep in the valley night begins to grow, | |
| The memory, the best of me, | |
| From out the shadows something takes my hand, | |
| To lead me homeward through a foreign land, | |
| The silence grown, the palest eyes, | |
| I' m the only one. | |
| A mother' s son, a father' s pride, | |
| How can I run and where to hide? | |
| I close my eyes and hope tonight, | |
| My healing flesh will be all right | |
| A baby cries, another ghost, | |
| A different side to claim the most, | |
| My blood gone black and down to dust, | |
| So save my soul or let me die, | |
| I' m still alive. | |
| I' m on the other side, | |
| Shaken down, lovely but cockeyed, | |
| No wonder | |
| I feel nervous, | |
| Lord, they don' t deserve us anyway. | |
| I want to burn these wings, | |
| You can see how it' s happening, | |
| Still they' re telling me to smack the enemy, | |
| It' s killing time! | |
| I should have known before, | |
| Only bad' s half as good as dead, | |
| I can' t go any faster, stuck like alabaster, | |
| White as I know. | |
| We stand in lines of old, staying cold, | |
| Swallow all the anger, | |
| Releases get away, coming down, | |
| Across the fields of amber, | |
| To the water, ocean far below. | |
| As the mirror to the sun, | |
| The colour of the evening, never let go, | |
| Hold my stomach, keep it tight, | |
| They' re pulling out the breathing, let it go | |
| If you ever change your mind, | |
| Don' t be caught alone, no, it' s only me, | |
| With all the hopes and fears combined, | |
| It' s hard to care for living anymore, | |
| I wouldn' t let you down again. | |
| Inspired by hunger, fired by lust, | |
| I sold the children' s faces, painted gold, | |
| Something moving taking hold, | |
| Is gathering but never growing old, | |
| I did everything | |
| I could just to say, | |
| Believe me, you' re not alone, | |
| But with the winter in my bones, | |
| Oh what else can | |
| I do now? | |
| It' s only me, | |
| I wouldn' t let you down again. | |
| Break back to back lately, | |
| Oh and how they moved when | |
| I was younger than this, | |
| Get my spirit caught beneath the surface, | |
| SDee me play dead today, | |
| I love my daydreams, leave my doldrums, | |
| Armies of priests | |
| All come to practice their party pieces, | |
| Pounding like metal from side to side, | |
| To shoot, to save, | |
| And risk that horizon, | |
| No smoke can shield, it stays unhealed, | |
| Safe in our stillness, | |
| At last we see him rise from out the earth. | |
| I set the silhouette that leaves me scarred, | |
| Lost my condition from the perfect star, | |
| I caught the fire, can' t help but see, | |
| There' s none to carry on. | |
| I knew these plains before the world was mine, | |
| With no escape in mind, | |
| I' ll be resigned, | |
| Inside alone, | |
| I know for sure, | |
| The future' s all gone. |
| zuò cí : IQ | |
| Across the plateau no clouds storm the sky, | |
| Above the riverbed the world' s run dry, | |
| I beat the air, for those who hear, | |
| And through the night my call goes out unheard, | |
| I cry for company and get no word, | |
| The silent groan, | |
| God only knows, | |
| I stand alone. | |
| The wind devides the empty shells below, | |
| Deep in the valley night begins to grow, | |
| The memory, the best of me, | |
| From out the shadows something takes my hand, | |
| To lead me homeward through a foreign land, | |
| The silence grown, the palest eyes, | |
| I' m the only one. | |
| A mother' s son, a father' s pride, | |
| How can I run and where to hide? | |
| I close my eyes and hope tonight, | |
| My healing flesh will be all right | |
| A baby cries, another ghost, | |
| A different side to claim the most, | |
| My blood gone black and down to dust, | |
| So save my soul or let me die, | |
| I' m still alive. | |
| I' m on the other side, | |
| Shaken down, lovely but cockeyed, | |
| No wonder | |
| I feel nervous, | |
| Lord, they don' t deserve us anyway. | |
| I want to burn these wings, | |
| You can see how it' s happening, | |
| Still they' re telling me to smack the enemy, | |
| It' s killing time! | |
| I should have known before, | |
| Only bad' s half as good as dead, | |
| I can' t go any faster, stuck like alabaster, | |
| White as I know. | |
| We stand in lines of old, staying cold, | |
| Swallow all the anger, | |
| Releases get away, coming down, | |
| Across the fields of amber, | |
| To the water, ocean far below. | |
| As the mirror to the sun, | |
| The colour of the evening, never let go, | |
| Hold my stomach, keep it tight, | |
| They' re pulling out the breathing, let it go | |
| If you ever change your mind, | |
| Don' t be caught alone, no, it' s only me, | |
| With all the hopes and fears combined, | |
| It' s hard to care for living anymore, | |
| I wouldn' t let you down again. | |
| Inspired by hunger, fired by lust, | |
| I sold the children' s faces, painted gold, | |
| Something moving taking hold, | |
| Is gathering but never growing old, | |
| I did everything | |
| I could just to say, | |
| Believe me, you' re not alone, | |
| But with the winter in my bones, | |
| Oh what else can | |
| I do now? | |
| It' s only me, | |
| I wouldn' t let you down again. | |
| Break back to back lately, | |
| Oh and how they moved when | |
| I was younger than this, | |
| Get my spirit caught beneath the surface, | |
| SDee me play dead today, | |
| I love my daydreams, leave my doldrums, | |
| Armies of priests | |
| All come to practice their party pieces, | |
| Pounding like metal from side to side, | |
| To shoot, to save, | |
| And risk that horizon, | |
| No smoke can shield, it stays unhealed, | |
| Safe in our stillness, | |
| At last we see him rise from out the earth. | |
| I set the silhouette that leaves me scarred, | |
| Lost my condition from the perfect star, | |
| I caught the fire, can' t help but see, | |
| There' s none to carry on. | |
| I knew these plains before the world was mine, | |
| With no escape in mind, | |
| I' ll be resigned, | |
| Inside alone, | |
| I know for sure, | |
| The future' s all gone. |