| Song | Precious Jerusalem |
| Artist | Blind Guardian |
| Album | Blind Guardian |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Kürsch, Olbrich | |
| No doubt Doubt | |
| No longer need to hide it | |
| I've found out who | |
| I am I'm moved around in circles | |
| I rise and fall again | |
| I know it well | |
| Every word | |
| I tell Seems to make no sense at all | |
| Words will heal it | |
| Love will conquer the | |
| Hearts of the hopeless | |
| The almighty is still alive | |
| Risin' up from the heart of the desert | |
| Risin' up for | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Risin' up from the heat of the desert | |
| Building up old | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Risin' up from the heart of the desert | |
| Risin' up for | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Risin' up from the heat of the desert | |
| Heading out for | |
| Jerusalem | |
| I've gone beyond but there's no life | |
| And there is nothing how it seems | |
| I've gone beyond but there's no life | |
| There is no healing rain in | |
| Eden The empty barren waisted paradise | |
| Let's celebrate the dawning of the son | |
| I turn to you oh my precious | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny your prophets their passion | |
| And treat them like fools | |
| I turn to you oh my poor old | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny my love but you can't change fate | |
| Son of man | |
| You truly are mine | |
| Can't stand the pain | |
| No more grief and misery | |
| It goes on and on and on and on | |
| And on and on and on | |
| Father stop it now | |
| We must stop it now | |
| You really think you are half way up | |
| I would not mind if you were right | |
| It's not sure | |
| I'd rather say you are half way down | |
| So I am going to help you | |
| If I can I've been caught | |
| In wilderness | |
| In wilderness | |
| I've got out well | |
| I found myself | |
| In desert lands | |
| In desert lands | |
| But you've been on my mind | |
| I turn to you oh my precious | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny your prophets their passion | |
| And treat them like fools | |
| I turn to you oh my poor old | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny my love but you can't change truth | |
| Rise up and follow me ' | |
| Cause I will bring the light | |
| Rise up and follow me | |
| Wake up and clear you mind | |
| I tried to bring it back | |
| The seed of life | |
| I tried to bring it back | |
| The seal of light | |
| So if you say there's no faith in man | |
| You'd better keep in mind ' | |
| Cause I can read between the lines | |
| My heavy burden brings | |
| Eyesight to the blind | |
| I've been caught | |
| In wilderness | |
| In wilderness | |
| I've got out well | |
| I found myself | |
| In desert lands | |
| In desert lands | |
| But you've been on my mind | |
| I turn to you oh my precious | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny your prophets their passion | |
| And treat them like fools | |
| I turn to you oh my poor old | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny my love but you can't change me |
| zuo ci : Kü rsch, Olbrich | |
| No doubt Doubt | |
| No longer need to hide it | |
| I' ve found out who | |
| I am I' m moved around in circles | |
| I rise and fall again | |
| I know it well | |
| Every word | |
| I tell Seems to make no sense at all | |
| Words will heal it | |
| Love will conquer the | |
| Hearts of the hopeless | |
| The almighty is still alive | |
| Risin' up from the heart of the desert | |
| Risin' up for | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Risin' up from the heat of the desert | |
| Building up old | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Risin' up from the heart of the desert | |
| Risin' up for | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Risin' up from the heat of the desert | |
| Heading out for | |
| Jerusalem | |
| I' ve gone beyond but there' s no life | |
| And there is nothing how it seems | |
| I' ve gone beyond but there' s no life | |
| There is no healing rain in | |
| Eden The empty barren waisted paradise | |
| Let' s celebrate the dawning of the son | |
| I turn to you oh my precious | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny your prophets their passion | |
| And treat them like fools | |
| I turn to you oh my poor old | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny my love but you can' t change fate | |
| Son of man | |
| You truly are mine | |
| Can' t stand the pain | |
| No more grief and misery | |
| It goes on and on and on and on | |
| And on and on and on | |
| Father stop it now | |
| We must stop it now | |
| You really think you are half way up | |
| I would not mind if you were right | |
| It' s not sure | |
| I' d rather say you are half way down | |
| So I am going to help you | |
| If I can I' ve been caught | |
| In wilderness | |
| In wilderness | |
| I' ve got out well | |
| I found myself | |
| In desert lands | |
| In desert lands | |
| But you' ve been on my mind | |
| I turn to you oh my precious | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny your prophets their passion | |
| And treat them like fools | |
| I turn to you oh my poor old | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny my love but you can' t change truth | |
| Rise up and follow me ' | |
| Cause I will bring the light | |
| Rise up and follow me | |
| Wake up and clear you mind | |
| I tried to bring it back | |
| The seed of life | |
| I tried to bring it back | |
| The seal of light | |
| So if you say there' s no faith in man | |
| You' d better keep in mind ' | |
| Cause I can read between the lines | |
| My heavy burden brings | |
| Eyesight to the blind | |
| I' ve been caught | |
| In wilderness | |
| In wilderness | |
| I' ve got out well | |
| I found myself | |
| In desert lands | |
| In desert lands | |
| But you' ve been on my mind | |
| I turn to you oh my precious | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny your prophets their passion | |
| And treat them like fools | |
| I turn to you oh my poor old | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny my love but you can' t change me |
| zuò cí : Kü rsch, Olbrich | |
| No doubt Doubt | |
| No longer need to hide it | |
| I' ve found out who | |
| I am I' m moved around in circles | |
| I rise and fall again | |
| I know it well | |
| Every word | |
| I tell Seems to make no sense at all | |
| Words will heal it | |
| Love will conquer the | |
| Hearts of the hopeless | |
| The almighty is still alive | |
| Risin' up from the heart of the desert | |
| Risin' up for | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Risin' up from the heat of the desert | |
| Building up old | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Risin' up from the heart of the desert | |
| Risin' up for | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Risin' up from the heat of the desert | |
| Heading out for | |
| Jerusalem | |
| I' ve gone beyond but there' s no life | |
| And there is nothing how it seems | |
| I' ve gone beyond but there' s no life | |
| There is no healing rain in | |
| Eden The empty barren waisted paradise | |
| Let' s celebrate the dawning of the son | |
| I turn to you oh my precious | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny your prophets their passion | |
| And treat them like fools | |
| I turn to you oh my poor old | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny my love but you can' t change fate | |
| Son of man | |
| You truly are mine | |
| Can' t stand the pain | |
| No more grief and misery | |
| It goes on and on and on and on | |
| And on and on and on | |
| Father stop it now | |
| We must stop it now | |
| You really think you are half way up | |
| I would not mind if you were right | |
| It' s not sure | |
| I' d rather say you are half way down | |
| So I am going to help you | |
| If I can I' ve been caught | |
| In wilderness | |
| In wilderness | |
| I' ve got out well | |
| I found myself | |
| In desert lands | |
| In desert lands | |
| But you' ve been on my mind | |
| I turn to you oh my precious | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny your prophets their passion | |
| And treat them like fools | |
| I turn to you oh my poor old | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny my love but you can' t change truth | |
| Rise up and follow me ' | |
| Cause I will bring the light | |
| Rise up and follow me | |
| Wake up and clear you mind | |
| I tried to bring it back | |
| The seed of life | |
| I tried to bring it back | |
| The seal of light | |
| So if you say there' s no faith in man | |
| You' d better keep in mind ' | |
| Cause I can read between the lines | |
| My heavy burden brings | |
| Eyesight to the blind | |
| I' ve been caught | |
| In wilderness | |
| In wilderness | |
| I' ve got out well | |
| I found myself | |
| In desert lands | |
| In desert lands | |
| But you' ve been on my mind | |
| I turn to you oh my precious | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny your prophets their passion | |
| And treat them like fools | |
| I turn to you oh my poor old | |
| Jerusalem | |
| Deny my love but you can' t change me |