| Song | Break the Silence |
| Artist | Climie Fisher |
| Album | Everything |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.06] | Reflections staring back at me |
| [00:04.15] | in a perfect world, |
| [00:06.78] | through a modern dream. |
| [00:09.69] | And the pain they cause… |
| [00:11.77] | its developing. |
| [00:14.35] | Through another time to scatter everything. |
| [00:19.22] | 吼 Through mistrust. |
| [00:22.03] | Through violence. |
| [00:24.62] | When does it end in silence? |
| [00:29.25] | We're living and dying. |
| [00:33.77] | It's not a way of life to live in hiding.吼完了 |
| [00:48.10] | To take away a promise that we made before. |
| [00:53.31] | To creep between the lines that we can't afford. |
| [00:57.66] | All the patriotic sentiment a fallacy of truth. |
| [01:01.86] | 吼 The time had come, we'd run away.吼完了 |
| [01:04.85] | Away from all the youth. |
| [01:09.19] | 吼 To these days, where we are forced to raise ourselves, |
| [01:11.81] | we divide, and we die.吼完了 |
| [01:16.87] | It's never worth complaining when a life is on the line |
| [01:21.39] | 吼 in your mind. |
| [01:24.07] | Relax, be strong.吼完了 |
| [01:29.67] | Some fathers aren't heaven…haven't any names. |
| [01:34.07] | Some estranged to this worlds and some play tired games. |
| [01:38.75] | And the pattern of the art of war represents disease. |
| [01:43.66] | 吼 I don't know who your are, so, how do you know me? |
| [01:48.33] | To these days, where we are forced to raise ourselves, we divide, and we die.吼完了 |
| [01:57.76] | It's never worth complaining when a life is on the line |
| [02:02.11] | 吼 in your mind. |
| [02:04.44] | Relax, be strong. |
| [02:11.57] | OUR time.......长吼..... |
| [02:46.13] | 接着吼 The pictures painted in our minds are all we have today. |
| [02:52.65] | To break the fall, to represent…there is another way.终于完了--|| |
| [02:55.65] | 后面几句呢--||,谁来补充完整! |
| [00:00.06] | Reflections staring back at me |
| [00:04.15] | in a perfect world, |
| [00:06.78] | through a modern dream. |
| [00:09.69] | And the pain they cause |
| [00:11.77] | its developing. |
| [00:14.35] | Through another time to scatter everything. |
| [00:19.22] | hou Through mistrust. |
| [00:22.03] | Through violence. |
| [00:24.62] | When does it end in silence? |
| [00:29.25] | We' re living and dying. |
| [00:33.77] | It' s not a way of life to live in hiding. hou wan le |
| [00:48.10] | To take away a promise that we made before. |
| [00:53.31] | To creep between the lines that we can' t afford. |
| [00:57.66] | All the patriotic sentiment a fallacy of truth. |
| [01:01.86] | hou The time had come, we' d run away. hou wan le |
| [01:04.85] | Away from all the youth. |
| [01:09.19] | hou To these days, where we are forced to raise ourselves, |
| [01:11.81] | we divide, and we die. hou wan le |
| [01:16.87] | It' s never worth complaining when a life is on the line |
| [01:21.39] | hou in your mind. |
| [01:24.07] | Relax, be strong. hou wan le |
| [01:29.67] | Some fathers aren' t heaven haven' t any names. |
| [01:34.07] | Some estranged to this worlds and some play tired games. |
| [01:38.75] | And the pattern of the art of war represents disease. |
| [01:43.66] | hou I don' t know who your are, so, how do you know me? |
| [01:48.33] | To these days, where we are forced to raise ourselves, we divide, and we die. hou wan le |
| [01:57.76] | It' s never worth complaining when a life is on the line |
| [02:02.11] | hou in your mind. |
| [02:04.44] | Relax, be strong. |
| [02:11.57] | OUR time....... zhang hou..... |
| [02:46.13] | jie zhe hou The pictures painted in our minds are all we have today. |
| [02:52.65] | To break the fall, to represent there is another way. zhong yu wan le |
| [02:55.65] | hou mian ji ju ne , shui lai bu chong wan zheng! |
| [00:00.06] | Reflections staring back at me |
| [00:04.15] | in a perfect world, |
| [00:06.78] | through a modern dream. |
| [00:09.69] | And the pain they cause |
| [00:11.77] | its developing. |
| [00:14.35] | Through another time to scatter everything. |
| [00:19.22] | hǒu Through mistrust. |
| [00:22.03] | Through violence. |
| [00:24.62] | When does it end in silence? |
| [00:29.25] | We' re living and dying. |
| [00:33.77] | It' s not a way of life to live in hiding. hǒu wán le |
| [00:48.10] | To take away a promise that we made before. |
| [00:53.31] | To creep between the lines that we can' t afford. |
| [00:57.66] | All the patriotic sentiment a fallacy of truth. |
| [01:01.86] | hǒu The time had come, we' d run away. hǒu wán le |
| [01:04.85] | Away from all the youth. |
| [01:09.19] | hǒu To these days, where we are forced to raise ourselves, |
| [01:11.81] | we divide, and we die. hǒu wán le |
| [01:16.87] | It' s never worth complaining when a life is on the line |
| [01:21.39] | hǒu in your mind. |
| [01:24.07] | Relax, be strong. hǒu wán le |
| [01:29.67] | Some fathers aren' t heaven haven' t any names. |
| [01:34.07] | Some estranged to this worlds and some play tired games. |
| [01:38.75] | And the pattern of the art of war represents disease. |
| [01:43.66] | hǒu I don' t know who your are, so, how do you know me? |
| [01:48.33] | To these days, where we are forced to raise ourselves, we divide, and we die. hǒu wán le |
| [01:57.76] | It' s never worth complaining when a life is on the line |
| [02:02.11] | hǒu in your mind. |
| [02:04.44] | Relax, be strong. |
| [02:11.57] | OUR time....... zhǎng hǒu..... |
| [02:46.13] | jiē zhe hǒu The pictures painted in our minds are all we have today. |
| [02:52.65] | To break the fall, to represent there is another way. zhōng yú wán le |
| [02:55.65] | hòu miàn jǐ jù ne , shuí lái bǔ chōng wán zhěng! |