| Song | The Vice |
| Artist | Sonata Arctica |
| Album | Unia |
| 作曲 : Kakko | |
| 0:25Number nine out of eleven little littermates | |
| Rotten apples, all the way... | |
| Littermates, all with different fates... | |
| Taught them almost all | |
| I knewand now, the best, the primus | |
| Number Nine of eleven little littermates,feeling almighty,is after my throne.0:53 | |
| In the bright daylight, little | |
| Number Nine | |
| Dressed to kill, much like me | |
| Takes a look at the free world behind the gate | |
| Of a castle and escapes.1:03 | |
| I leave the baits, the night awaits | |
| Snare well hidden for the littermate. | |
| Evaded all but one, one by one.1:11 | |
| Eleven little littermates | |
| Annihilate. | |
| Only Number | |
| Nine's not in sight... | |
| Hiding, for the moonlight eats the day | |
| Kisses burn the paperthin wings away1:47. | |
| Hate me, hate me, if they want you to break me | |
| Love – is – for - the weak | |
| And the restless, relief in the end. | |
| A broken lock and a twisted dream1:56for an early tomb, destiny's overruled | |
| Trailed it back to the | |
| Pagan Cathedral."2:03Don't love me, don't you dare!I lie, I cheat and I don't careDon't you go telling me tales about fidelity.truth ain't safe with me2:13In (sane), in (pain)Ran into a needleEye (love), Eye (hate)don't need anyoneLights (on), Lights (out)read it loud and clear...and hear the lion roar.without my eyes, they failed me,knots untied.I turned my weakness into afine professionmore I hear, more I seeI can feelthe path I chooseWhat I did was a must,Faced the music, away from the light, alone...Without a view.Someone thought to know me wellDrowned me in a wishing well...Making mistakes, we all do,Worst of mine was trusting in a stranger.For now I'm feeling fineDrank poison, liked the signNow touch the greatest fearImpaired, to look sincere.One step behind you, turn around and I am gone with what I need.The essense of timely death, cold and dark, Love Less Hard. |
| zuò qǔ : Kakko | |
| 0: 25Number nine out of eleven little littermates | |
| Rotten apples, all the way... | |
| Littermates, all with different fates... | |
| Taught them almost all | |
| I knewand now, the best, the primus | |
| Number Nine of eleven little littermates, feeling almighty, is after my throne. 0: 53 | |
| In the bright daylight, little | |
| Number Nine | |
| Dressed to kill, much like me | |
| Takes a look at the free world behind the gate | |
| Of a castle and escapes. 1: 03 | |
| I leave the baits, the night awaits | |
| Snare well hidden for the littermate. | |
| Evaded all but one, one by one. 1: 11 | |
| Eleven little littermates | |
| Annihilate. | |
| Only Number | |
| Nine' s not in sight... | |
| Hiding, for the moonlight eats the day | |
| Kisses burn the paperthin wings away1: 47. | |
| Hate me, hate me, if they want you to break me | |
| Love is for the weak | |
| And the restless, relief in the end. | |
| A broken lock and a twisted dream1: 56for an early tomb, destiny' s overruled | |
| Trailed it back to the | |
| Pagan Cathedral." 2: 03Don' t love me, don' t you dare! I lie, I cheat and I don' t careDon' t you go telling me tales about fidelity. truth ain' t safe with me2: 13In sane, in pain Ran into a needleEye love, Eye hate don' t need anyoneLights on, Lights out read it loud and clear... and hear the lion roar. without my eyes, they failed me, knots untied. I turned my weakness into afine professionmore I hear, more I seeI can feelthe path I chooseWhat I did was a must, Faced the music, away from the light, alone... Without a view. Someone thought to know me wellDrowned me in a wishing well... Making mistakes, we all do, Worst of mine was trusting in a stranger. For now I' m feeling fineDrank poison, liked the signNow touch the greatest fearImpaired, to look sincere. One step behind you, turn around and I am gone with what I need. The essense of timely death, cold and dark, Love Less Hard. |