| Song | Roads to Madness |
| Artist | Queensrÿche |
| Album | The Art of Live |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : DeGarmo, Tate, Wilton | |
| Most of this is memory now | |
| I've gone too far to turn back now | |
| I'm not quite what | |
| I thought | |
| I was butThen again | |
| I'm maybe more | |
| The blood-words promised, | |
| I've spoken | |
| Releasing the names from the circle | |
| Maybe I can leave here now and, o | |
| Transcend the boundaries | |
| For now I'm standing here | |
| I'm awaiting this grand transition | |
| The future is but past forgotten | |
| On the road to madness | |
| Times measure rusts as it crawls | |
| I see its face in the looking glass - stop | |
| This screaming laughter hides, the pain of its reality | |
| Black, the door was locked | |
| I openedAnd now | |
| I've paid that price ten-fold over | |
| Knowledge - was it worth such torment, oh | |
| To see the far side of shadow | |
| And still | |
| I'm standing here | |
| I'm awaiting this grand transition | |
| I'm a fool in search of wisdom | |
| And I'm on the road to madness | |
| Yes, I'm on the road to madness | |
| I'm awaiting endlessly | |
| Pounding rhythms echo me | |
| Won't you take me somewhere far beyond the void | |
| And still | |
| I'm standing here | |
| I'm awaiting this grand transition | |
| Maybe one day, oh | |
| I'll meet you, and we'll | |
| Walk the roads to madness | |
| Yes, we're on the road to madness | |
| Oh, I think they've come to take me | |
| I hear the voice, but there's no-one to see | |
| I can't scream, too late it's time | |
| Stay on the course to pass | |
| You'll never find the answer | |
| To a place where darkened angels seemed lost and never found | |
| Scream to see the light of | |
| Forming figures fast behind you | |
| Lay the past in the wind to spin | |
| And your fate will sail beyond the open plains | |
| Sail with angels onward | |
| Live or die for the chosen one said | |
| Saber sights cast a spell behind you | |
| And they lock in all around | |
| Free the scene insider | |
| Never looking back to find why | |
| Ride a course till the end of time | |
| And you'll stand atop the gate | |
| Laying waste in a path recited | |
| Fighting force won't avenge the guided black wing | |
| Oh, electric might poses fright inside me | |
| Seeing light at the end of sight reminds me | |
| I've passed away |
| zuo ci : DeGarmo, Tate, Wilton | |
| Most of this is memory now | |
| I' ve gone too far to turn back now | |
| I' m not quite what | |
| I thought | |
| I was butThen again | |
| I' m maybe more | |
| The bloodwords promised, | |
| I' ve spoken | |
| Releasing the names from the circle | |
| Maybe I can leave here now and, o | |
| Transcend the boundaries | |
| For now I' m standing here | |
| I' m awaiting this grand transition | |
| The future is but past forgotten | |
| On the road to madness | |
| Times measure rusts as it crawls | |
| I see its face in the looking glass stop | |
| This screaming laughter hides, the pain of its reality | |
| Black, the door was locked | |
| I openedAnd now | |
| I' ve paid that price tenfold over | |
| Knowledge was it worth such torment, oh | |
| To see the far side of shadow | |
| And still | |
| I' m standing here | |
| I' m awaiting this grand transition | |
| I' m a fool in search of wisdom | |
| And I' m on the road to madness | |
| Yes, I' m on the road to madness | |
| I' m awaiting endlessly | |
| Pounding rhythms echo me | |
| Won' t you take me somewhere far beyond the void | |
| And still | |
| I' m standing here | |
| I' m awaiting this grand transition | |
| Maybe one day, oh | |
| I' ll meet you, and we' ll | |
| Walk the roads to madness | |
| Yes, we' re on the road to madness | |
| Oh, I think they' ve come to take me | |
| I hear the voice, but there' s noone to see | |
| I can' t scream, too late it' s time | |
| Stay on the course to pass | |
| You' ll never find the answer | |
| To a place where darkened angels seemed lost and never found | |
| Scream to see the light of | |
| Forming figures fast behind you | |
| Lay the past in the wind to spin | |
| And your fate will sail beyond the open plains | |
| Sail with angels onward | |
| Live or die for the chosen one said | |
| Saber sights cast a spell behind you | |
| And they lock in all around | |
| Free the scene insider | |
| Never looking back to find why | |
| Ride a course till the end of time | |
| And you' ll stand atop the gate | |
| Laying waste in a path recited | |
| Fighting force won' t avenge the guided black wing | |
| Oh, electric might poses fright inside me | |
| Seeing light at the end of sight reminds me | |
| I' ve passed away |
| zuò cí : DeGarmo, Tate, Wilton | |
| Most of this is memory now | |
| I' ve gone too far to turn back now | |
| I' m not quite what | |
| I thought | |
| I was butThen again | |
| I' m maybe more | |
| The bloodwords promised, | |
| I' ve spoken | |
| Releasing the names from the circle | |
| Maybe I can leave here now and, o | |
| Transcend the boundaries | |
| For now I' m standing here | |
| I' m awaiting this grand transition | |
| The future is but past forgotten | |
| On the road to madness | |
| Times measure rusts as it crawls | |
| I see its face in the looking glass stop | |
| This screaming laughter hides, the pain of its reality | |
| Black, the door was locked | |
| I openedAnd now | |
| I' ve paid that price tenfold over | |
| Knowledge was it worth such torment, oh | |
| To see the far side of shadow | |
| And still | |
| I' m standing here | |
| I' m awaiting this grand transition | |
| I' m a fool in search of wisdom | |
| And I' m on the road to madness | |
| Yes, I' m on the road to madness | |
| I' m awaiting endlessly | |
| Pounding rhythms echo me | |
| Won' t you take me somewhere far beyond the void | |
| And still | |
| I' m standing here | |
| I' m awaiting this grand transition | |
| Maybe one day, oh | |
| I' ll meet you, and we' ll | |
| Walk the roads to madness | |
| Yes, we' re on the road to madness | |
| Oh, I think they' ve come to take me | |
| I hear the voice, but there' s noone to see | |
| I can' t scream, too late it' s time | |
| Stay on the course to pass | |
| You' ll never find the answer | |
| To a place where darkened angels seemed lost and never found | |
| Scream to see the light of | |
| Forming figures fast behind you | |
| Lay the past in the wind to spin | |
| And your fate will sail beyond the open plains | |
| Sail with angels onward | |
| Live or die for the chosen one said | |
| Saber sights cast a spell behind you | |
| And they lock in all around | |
| Free the scene insider | |
| Never looking back to find why | |
| Ride a course till the end of time | |
| And you' ll stand atop the gate | |
| Laying waste in a path recited | |
| Fighting force won' t avenge the guided black wing | |
| Oh, electric might poses fright inside me | |
| Seeing light at the end of sight reminds me | |
| I' ve passed away |