| Song | Castles Burning |
| Artist | Savatage |
| Album | Handful of Rain |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Oliva | |
| In the dark and bleeding | |
| With the shadows seething | |
| There he stands alone | |
| Fools and faith conspire | |
| Questions of desire | |
| That they never owned | |
| Kings without their armor | |
| Men without their honor | |
| Spit out desecration | |
| Pieces of a nation | |
| Buried in the ground | |
| Screams without a sound | |
| Burn the castle down | |
| In the end the children cried | |
| That the jackal surely lied | |
| When he said please listen all | |
| Do not look behind these walls | |
| Coffins drowned in roses | |
| And the war he chose is | |
| Fought inside the mind | |
| Death becomes compelling | |
| When the soul's for selling | |
| And the world is blind | |
| In the maze he wanders | |
| Looks about and ponders | |
| shadows mock and taunt him | |
| And the ghosts that haunt him | |
| Chain him to the ground | |
| Screams without a sound | |
| Burn the castle down | |
| In the end the children cried | |
| That the jackal surely lied | |
| When he said please listen all | |
| Do not look behind these walls | |
| And does the pendulum toll | |
| Against the side of the soul | |
| When he feels the final moment is near | |
| Do you rage 'gainst the dark | |
| Try to re-write the part | |
| Turn around and face what you fear | |
| What you fear | |
| He's seen it all before | |
| Close your eyes and close the door | |
| And the dreams that nights embrace | |
| Slowly leave without a trace |
| zuo ci : Oliva | |
| In the dark and bleeding | |
| With the shadows seething | |
| There he stands alone | |
| Fools and faith conspire | |
| Questions of desire | |
| That they never owned | |
| Kings without their armor | |
| Men without their honor | |
| Spit out desecration | |
| Pieces of a nation | |
| Buried in the ground | |
| Screams without a sound | |
| Burn the castle down | |
| In the end the children cried | |
| That the jackal surely lied | |
| When he said please listen all | |
| Do not look behind these walls | |
| Coffins drowned in roses | |
| And the war he chose is | |
| Fought inside the mind | |
| Death becomes compelling | |
| When the soul' s for selling | |
| And the world is blind | |
| In the maze he wanders | |
| Looks about and ponders | |
| shadows mock and taunt him | |
| And the ghosts that haunt him | |
| Chain him to the ground | |
| Screams without a sound | |
| Burn the castle down | |
| In the end the children cried | |
| That the jackal surely lied | |
| When he said please listen all | |
| Do not look behind these walls | |
| And does the pendulum toll | |
| Against the side of the soul | |
| When he feels the final moment is near | |
| Do you rage ' gainst the dark | |
| Try to rewrite the part | |
| Turn around and face what you fear | |
| What you fear | |
| He' s seen it all before | |
| Close your eyes and close the door | |
| And the dreams that nights embrace | |
| Slowly leave without a trace |
| zuò cí : Oliva | |
| In the dark and bleeding | |
| With the shadows seething | |
| There he stands alone | |
| Fools and faith conspire | |
| Questions of desire | |
| That they never owned | |
| Kings without their armor | |
| Men without their honor | |
| Spit out desecration | |
| Pieces of a nation | |
| Buried in the ground | |
| Screams without a sound | |
| Burn the castle down | |
| In the end the children cried | |
| That the jackal surely lied | |
| When he said please listen all | |
| Do not look behind these walls | |
| Coffins drowned in roses | |
| And the war he chose is | |
| Fought inside the mind | |
| Death becomes compelling | |
| When the soul' s for selling | |
| And the world is blind | |
| In the maze he wanders | |
| Looks about and ponders | |
| shadows mock and taunt him | |
| And the ghosts that haunt him | |
| Chain him to the ground | |
| Screams without a sound | |
| Burn the castle down | |
| In the end the children cried | |
| That the jackal surely lied | |
| When he said please listen all | |
| Do not look behind these walls | |
| And does the pendulum toll | |
| Against the side of the soul | |
| When he feels the final moment is near | |
| Do you rage ' gainst the dark | |
| Try to rewrite the part | |
| Turn around and face what you fear | |
| What you fear | |
| He' s seen it all before | |
| Close your eyes and close the door | |
| And the dreams that nights embrace | |
| Slowly leave without a trace |