| Song | Flow this desert |
| Artist | Visions of Atlantis |
| Album | Trinity |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Visions Of Atlantis | |
| I got used to the void inside me, | |
| Abused by life I'll fight the emotions used | |
| To tear me down, and lose my ground, | |
| I call for something, someone else, | |
| Something somehow burst my spell. | |
| Crests of waves shall carry me | |
| Far beyond my mind to see. | |
| Not yet to fail, | |
| Try to prevail, | |
| Flow this desert. | |
| Everything grows underneath my feet. | |
| Wash away the dust that lies beneath. | |
| Can't remember when or why I left, | |
| The desert wipes away my steps, | |
| On those dreary, dusty paths; my trial. | |
| I'm freezing in the night, | |
| Expecting morning light | |
| To sear again while waiting for a shiver | |
| Wash me away, | |
| And now I'm drifting astray, | |
| But my way is my destination. | |
| Not yet to fail, | |
| Try to prevail, | |
| Flow this desert. | |
| Everything grows underneath my feet. | |
| Wash away the dust that lies beneath. | |
| Under full sail to the light, | |
| Straight horizon, out of sight. | |
| Wash ashore, what I will leave behind, | |
| Things I buried in my mind. | |
| Drifting astray, but my way is my destination. | |
| Illuminate, horizons gate, my path turns red. |
| zuo qu : Visions Of Atlantis | |
| I got used to the void inside me, | |
| Abused by life I' ll fight the emotions used | |
| To tear me down, and lose my ground, | |
| I call for something, someone else, | |
| Something somehow burst my spell. | |
| Crests of waves shall carry me | |
| Far beyond my mind to see. | |
| Not yet to fail, | |
| Try to prevail, | |
| Flow this desert. | |
| Everything grows underneath my feet. | |
| Wash away the dust that lies beneath. | |
| Can' t remember when or why I left, | |
| The desert wipes away my steps, | |
| On those dreary, dusty paths my trial. | |
| I' m freezing in the night, | |
| Expecting morning light | |
| To sear again while waiting for a shiver | |
| Wash me away, | |
| And now I' m drifting astray, | |
| But my way is my destination. | |
| Not yet to fail, | |
| Try to prevail, | |
| Flow this desert. | |
| Everything grows underneath my feet. | |
| Wash away the dust that lies beneath. | |
| Under full sail to the light, | |
| Straight horizon, out of sight. | |
| Wash ashore, what I will leave behind, | |
| Things I buried in my mind. | |
| Drifting astray, but my way is my destination. | |
| Illuminate, horizons gate, my path turns red. |
| zuò qǔ : Visions Of Atlantis | |
| I got used to the void inside me, | |
| Abused by life I' ll fight the emotions used | |
| To tear me down, and lose my ground, | |
| I call for something, someone else, | |
| Something somehow burst my spell. | |
| Crests of waves shall carry me | |
| Far beyond my mind to see. | |
| Not yet to fail, | |
| Try to prevail, | |
| Flow this desert. | |
| Everything grows underneath my feet. | |
| Wash away the dust that lies beneath. | |
| Can' t remember when or why I left, | |
| The desert wipes away my steps, | |
| On those dreary, dusty paths my trial. | |
| I' m freezing in the night, | |
| Expecting morning light | |
| To sear again while waiting for a shiver | |
| Wash me away, | |
| And now I' m drifting astray, | |
| But my way is my destination. | |
| Not yet to fail, | |
| Try to prevail, | |
| Flow this desert. | |
| Everything grows underneath my feet. | |
| Wash away the dust that lies beneath. | |
| Under full sail to the light, | |
| Straight horizon, out of sight. | |
| Wash ashore, what I will leave behind, | |
| Things I buried in my mind. | |
| Drifting astray, but my way is my destination. | |
| Illuminate, horizons gate, my path turns red. |