| Song | Karma For One |
| Artist | Galahad |
| Album | Following Ghosts |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Galahad | |
| Floating in the dead sea salts, staring at the sky above | |
| Watching all the payloads pass, crushing the peace white dove | |
| Turning the pages of a paper, images of hate and war | |
| Tweaking at my conscience, what is it all for? | |
| Drifting ion the dead sea salts, staring at the endless blue | |
| Looking for another opening, trying to get some truth | |
| Should I stay above or should I go below | |
| Would I find a better place to drown in my sorrow? | |
| Karma for one, karma for one | |
| Lost in my world | |
| Silent in my world | |
| Karma for one, karma for one | |
| Safe in my world | |
| Me and my karma for one | |
| Lying in the dead sea salts, staring at the vapour trails | |
| The beauty of the beast above, such irony beguiling me | |
| Aloof and alone in the sky, I wonder if they wonder why? | |
| Pushing the button of fate, another terrorist state | |
| Soaking in the dead sea salts, waiting for the World to turn | |
| I could wait a million years in this pool of salty tears | |
| Maybe I should drift away lighten the weight on my shoulders | |
| Could I find a better way to live all my tomorrows? | |
| Karma for one, karma for one | |
| Lost in my world | |
| Silent in my world | |
| Karma for one, karma for one | |
| Safe in my world | |
| Me and my karma for one | |
| Shooting up the shanty towns, blowing holes in the roads to freedom | |
| A sad matter of a sick déjà vu, yes we've seen it all before | |
| Bathing in the blood of the victims of yet another war of attrition | |
| It never had to be but it is, it is now, it is here, it is real | |
| Here in the heart of the Holy Land, surely there's some contradiction | |
| Here's to the end | |
| Cheers to the end | |
| Here's to the end! |
| zuo qu : Galahad | |
| Floating in the dead sea salts, staring at the sky above | |
| Watching all the payloads pass, crushing the peace white dove | |
| Turning the pages of a paper, images of hate and war | |
| Tweaking at my conscience, what is it all for? | |
| Drifting ion the dead sea salts, staring at the endless blue | |
| Looking for another opening, trying to get some truth | |
| Should I stay above or should I go below | |
| Would I find a better place to drown in my sorrow? | |
| Karma for one, karma for one | |
| Lost in my world | |
| Silent in my world | |
| Karma for one, karma for one | |
| Safe in my world | |
| Me and my karma for one | |
| Lying in the dead sea salts, staring at the vapour trails | |
| The beauty of the beast above, such irony beguiling me | |
| Aloof and alone in the sky, I wonder if they wonder why? | |
| Pushing the button of fate, another terrorist state | |
| Soaking in the dead sea salts, waiting for the World to turn | |
| I could wait a million years in this pool of salty tears | |
| Maybe I should drift away lighten the weight on my shoulders | |
| Could I find a better way to live all my tomorrows? | |
| Karma for one, karma for one | |
| Lost in my world | |
| Silent in my world | |
| Karma for one, karma for one | |
| Safe in my world | |
| Me and my karma for one | |
| Shooting up the shanty towns, blowing holes in the roads to freedom | |
| A sad matter of a sick de ja vu, yes we' ve seen it all before | |
| Bathing in the blood of the victims of yet another war of attrition | |
| It never had to be but it is, it is now, it is here, it is real | |
| Here in the heart of the Holy Land, surely there' s some contradiction | |
| Here' s to the end | |
| Cheers to the end | |
| Here' s to the end! |
| zuò qǔ : Galahad | |
| Floating in the dead sea salts, staring at the sky above | |
| Watching all the payloads pass, crushing the peace white dove | |
| Turning the pages of a paper, images of hate and war | |
| Tweaking at my conscience, what is it all for? | |
| Drifting ion the dead sea salts, staring at the endless blue | |
| Looking for another opening, trying to get some truth | |
| Should I stay above or should I go below | |
| Would I find a better place to drown in my sorrow? | |
| Karma for one, karma for one | |
| Lost in my world | |
| Silent in my world | |
| Karma for one, karma for one | |
| Safe in my world | |
| Me and my karma for one | |
| Lying in the dead sea salts, staring at the vapour trails | |
| The beauty of the beast above, such irony beguiling me | |
| Aloof and alone in the sky, I wonder if they wonder why? | |
| Pushing the button of fate, another terrorist state | |
| Soaking in the dead sea salts, waiting for the World to turn | |
| I could wait a million years in this pool of salty tears | |
| Maybe I should drift away lighten the weight on my shoulders | |
| Could I find a better way to live all my tomorrows? | |
| Karma for one, karma for one | |
| Lost in my world | |
| Silent in my world | |
| Karma for one, karma for one | |
| Safe in my world | |
| Me and my karma for one | |
| Shooting up the shanty towns, blowing holes in the roads to freedom | |
| A sad matter of a sick dé jà vu, yes we' ve seen it all before | |
| Bathing in the blood of the victims of yet another war of attrition | |
| It never had to be but it is, it is now, it is here, it is real | |
| Here in the heart of the Holy Land, surely there' s some contradiction | |
| Here' s to the end | |
| Cheers to the end | |
| Here' s to the end! |