| Song | Panoptycon |
| Artist | Art Of Propaganda |
| Album | Aokigahara |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Michael Kogler |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Matthias Sollak |
| [01:02.03] | Listen folks: |
| [01:02.97] | Nothing in this world worth having comes easy at all, |
| [01:08.06] | For every decision that comes to our mind, we pay the price. |
| [01:13.29] | What hereafter will wait for us, only the ocean knows, |
| [01:18.30] | but you can be everything but certain, |
| [01:20.80] | I paid the price for every word I dropped. |
| [01:23.93] | Needless to say, my constant fear of separation, |
| [01:29.62] | is actually not disappearing, |
| [01:34.46] | Still the same reason why I’m depraved of sleep, |
| [01:38.35] | I’m losing friends and above all: I’m losing confidence! |
| [01:46.81] | |
| [02:04.92] | “Forever and a day”, in this case no second abandon, “ |
| [02:16.26] | just pure resolution and our final decision, |
| [02:26.13] | in this relation, we never thought to repent. |
| [02:46.12] | |
| [03:26.90] | I can still hear you admonishing me, |
| [03:31.91] | but slowing down is not an option. |
| [03:36.77] | I can still feel the rhythm and my heart is still beating, |
| [03:42.12] | so your presence is no gift, but a curse! |
| [03:47.56] | You all once meant the world to me, who knows, |
| [03:53.20] | maybe we’ll meet again at my funeral. |
| [03:57.46] | Don’t get me wrong, this is no reckoning to the life we’ve lived, |
| [04:02.95] | but the only thing we share today, is our past. |
| [04:12.98] | |
| [04:49.69] | Let me back in! |
| [04:59.99] | Let me back in! |
| [05:03.57] | |
| [05:31.20] | Bleeding hands grab for the last tread, |
| [05:35.19] | I exchanged all confidence to self-elected suspense, |
| [05:40.64] | Sometimes I suffer from this life hour for hour, |
| [05:46.02] | but apart from this circumstance, |
| [05:47.90] | my voice gets stronger with every minute that falls. |
| [05:52.69] | |
| [06:11.77] | Did you ever, ever bleed for something? |
| [06:21.89] | Did you ever, ever bleed for something? |
| [06:32.27] | Maybe these streets would be an easier way to go, |
| [06:37.16] | without these turns, just going straight. |
| [06:42.13] | but we can’t choose their course, |
| [06:47.30] | cause this is how we built those. |
| [06:52.72] | I walked a thousand miles to escape these barren landscapes, |
| [06:57.49] | but they are still here. |
| [07:03.02] | They haunt me like shadows, cause this endless melancholy is my oldest fear. |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Michael Kogler |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Matthias Sollak |
| [01:02.03] | Listen folks: |
| [01:02.97] | Nothing in this world worth having comes easy at all, |
| [01:08.06] | For every decision that comes to our mind, we pay the price. |
| [01:13.29] | What hereafter will wait for us, only the ocean knows, |
| [01:18.30] | but you can be everything but certain, |
| [01:20.80] | I paid the price for every word I dropped. |
| [01:23.93] | Needless to say, my constant fear of separation, |
| [01:29.62] | is actually not disappearing, |
| [01:34.46] | Still the same reason why I' m depraved of sleep, |
| [01:38.35] | I' m losing friends and above all: I' m losing confidence! |
| [01:46.81] | |
| [02:04.92] | " Forever and a day", in this case no second abandon, " |
| [02:16.26] | just pure resolution and our final decision, |
| [02:26.13] | in this relation, we never thought to repent. |
| [02:46.12] | |
| [03:26.90] | I can still hear you admonishing me, |
| [03:31.91] | but slowing down is not an option. |
| [03:36.77] | I can still feel the rhythm and my heart is still beating, |
| [03:42.12] | so your presence is no gift, but a curse! |
| [03:47.56] | You all once meant the world to me, who knows, |
| [03:53.20] | maybe we' ll meet again at my funeral. |
| [03:57.46] | Don' t get me wrong, this is no reckoning to the life we' ve lived, |
| [04:02.95] | but the only thing we share today, is our past. |
| [04:12.98] | |
| [04:49.69] | Let me back in! |
| [04:59.99] | Let me back in! |
| [05:03.57] | |
| [05:31.20] | Bleeding hands grab for the last tread, |
| [05:35.19] | I exchanged all confidence to selfelected suspense, |
| [05:40.64] | Sometimes I suffer from this life hour for hour, |
| [05:46.02] | but apart from this circumstance, |
| [05:47.90] | my voice gets stronger with every minute that falls. |
| [05:52.69] | |
| [06:11.77] | Did you ever, ever bleed for something? |
| [06:21.89] | Did you ever, ever bleed for something? |
| [06:32.27] | Maybe these streets would be an easier way to go, |
| [06:37.16] | without these turns, just going straight. |
| [06:42.13] | but we can' t choose their course, |
| [06:47.30] | cause this is how we built those. |
| [06:52.72] | I walked a thousand miles to escape these barren landscapes, |
| [06:57.49] | but they are still here. |
| [07:03.02] | They haunt me like shadows, cause this endless melancholy is my oldest fear. |