| Song | Aish Tamid |
| Artist | Matisyahu |
| Album | Shake Off the Dust... Arise |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Miller, Werner | |
| The place lays phased like a warrior slayed | |
| Engraved into the space with his sword still raised | |
| Layers of charcoal sprayed through hallways | |
| Praise relays off the walls echoin' always | |
| Dirt covered earth lays beneath my rib cage | |
| Givin' birth to overgrowth invadin' on to path ways | |
| Burnt out trees cover streets where children once played | |
| Sown seeds decay through sacred steppin' stones in disarray | |
| Where the alter used to be placed | |
| Interchanged for bloodstains | |
| Sunrays illuminate smoke filled haze | |
| Trace of incense, scents of sacrifice stayed | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you've been, won't you come on home to me? | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, a fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you've been, won't you, won't you come to me? | |
| Flashback, patches of grass growin' wild in fact | |
| Cracked walls burnt black like a kingdom sacked | |
| Memories like artifacts attacked yet still intact | |
| Melodies wrapped in glass shatter with the impact | |
| Air interminglin', ringin' with the singin' | |
| Of songs once sung, flung, hung into the rafters | |
| Catastrophe struck, the sound stuck, disaster plastered | |
| The aftermath a blasted buildin' still standin' | |
| Like a starved man fasting the skies expandin' | |
| Clouds passin', dust particles dancin' in broken bars of light | |
| Streamin' from a shaft slashed into the ceilin' | |
| Shh, you could feel the ground breathin' | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you've been, won't you come on home to me? | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, a fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you've been, won't you, won't you come to me? | |
| Daughter of | |
| Zion is lyin' cryin' in the mist | |
| Mornin' light slips in siftin' through the darkness | |
| Like a mornin' wife reminisce | |
| Having visions of her long gone prince | |
| Memory drips, rain drops tip | |
| Towin' emptiness | |
| Intermixed with tears | |
| Like fears left unfixed | |
| Walls worn thin, frozen fortress | |
| Like dawn waitin' for a day that got skipped | |
| Like a life gone wrong wanderin' wilderness | |
| Lovesick stripped abyss [Incomprehensible] once luscious | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you've been, won't you come on home to me? | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, a fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you've been, won't you, won't you come to me? | |
| Paint the scene, so you can see city pickin' up speed | |
| On a bench 14th street, taxis streamin' yellow streaks | |
| Spears piercing through my ears, you could hear the traffic speak | |
| Jack hammers drill smackin' through the sizzling concrete | |
| Windowsills spilling tangled telephone wires | |
| Signs sparking neon lights flashin' like wildfire | |
| My insides rise, | |
| I start to feel paralyzed | |
| Let out a sigh, a melody blew by like an ancient war cry | |
| Sunlight hit the trees, it really caught my eye | |
| Glistenin', listenin' to the breeze | |
| Dancin' through the trees, freeze | |
| The city goes in slow motion like a dream | |
| I'm left empty like a temple turned into a fox den | |
| Bus fumes drippin', spittin' into city summer sun | |
| Siftin' through the ash | |
| Dimly lit vision listenin' | |
| To the hiss liftin' off a nighttime ocean | |
| Shim, shim, shimmerin', singein' hair on my skin | |
| Whispering where ya been? | |
| Glim, glim, glimmerin' | |
| From amidst the darkness set sail with the softness | |
| Breeze travelin' across the seas arisen from within | |
| Mt. ZionWind comin' in, pickin' up momentum | |
| Cuttin' crisply through the darkness ridin' on a rhythm | |
| A rollercoaster sizzlin' | |
| Twistin' down the mountain | |
| Rippin' rocket ship explodin' like a fountain | |
| Overflowin', spillin' through the courtyard of | |
| JerusalemUncoverin' debris, liftin' up the fallen arisen within' | |
| To reach the yiddin | |
| Even in Manhattan, exposed | |
| MenorahGlowin' in the shadows of destruction | |
| Trailblazin' through affliction | |
| Brushin' off the branches | |
| Golden standin' strong, flames dancin' | |
| Like a lion roarin', risin' out of nothin' |
| zuo qu : Miller, Werner | |
| The place lays phased like a warrior slayed | |
| Engraved into the space with his sword still raised | |
| Layers of charcoal sprayed through hallways | |
| Praise relays off the walls echoin' always | |
| Dirt covered earth lays beneath my rib cage | |
| Givin' birth to overgrowth invadin' on to path ways | |
| Burnt out trees cover streets where children once played | |
| Sown seeds decay through sacred steppin' stones in disarray | |
| Where the alter used to be placed | |
| Interchanged for bloodstains | |
| Sunrays illuminate smoke filled haze | |
| Trace of incense, scents of sacrifice stayed | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you' ve been, won' t you come on home to me? | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, a fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you' ve been, won' t you, won' t you come to me? | |
| Flashback, patches of grass growin' wild in fact | |
| Cracked walls burnt black like a kingdom sacked | |
| Memories like artifacts attacked yet still intact | |
| Melodies wrapped in glass shatter with the impact | |
| Air interminglin', ringin' with the singin' | |
| Of songs once sung, flung, hung into the rafters | |
| Catastrophe struck, the sound stuck, disaster plastered | |
| The aftermath a blasted buildin' still standin' | |
| Like a starved man fasting the skies expandin' | |
| Clouds passin', dust particles dancin' in broken bars of light | |
| Streamin' from a shaft slashed into the ceilin' | |
| Shh, you could feel the ground breathin' | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you' ve been, won' t you come on home to me? | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, a fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you' ve been, won' t you, won' t you come to me? | |
| Daughter of | |
| Zion is lyin' cryin' in the mist | |
| Mornin' light slips in siftin' through the darkness | |
| Like a mornin' wife reminisce | |
| Having visions of her long gone prince | |
| Memory drips, rain drops tip | |
| Towin' emptiness | |
| Intermixed with tears | |
| Like fears left unfixed | |
| Walls worn thin, frozen fortress | |
| Like dawn waitin' for a day that got skipped | |
| Like a life gone wrong wanderin' wilderness | |
| Lovesick stripped abyss Incomprehensible once luscious | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you' ve been, won' t you come on home to me? | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, a fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you' ve been, won' t you, won' t you come to me? | |
| Paint the scene, so you can see city pickin' up speed | |
| On a bench 14th street, taxis streamin' yellow streaks | |
| Spears piercing through my ears, you could hear the traffic speak | |
| Jack hammers drill smackin' through the sizzling concrete | |
| Windowsills spilling tangled telephone wires | |
| Signs sparking neon lights flashin' like wildfire | |
| My insides rise, | |
| I start to feel paralyzed | |
| Let out a sigh, a melody blew by like an ancient war cry | |
| Sunlight hit the trees, it really caught my eye | |
| Glistenin', listenin' to the breeze | |
| Dancin' through the trees, freeze | |
| The city goes in slow motion like a dream | |
| I' m left empty like a temple turned into a fox den | |
| Bus fumes drippin', spittin' into city summer sun | |
| Siftin' through the ash | |
| Dimly lit vision listenin' | |
| To the hiss liftin' off a nighttime ocean | |
| Shim, shim, shimmerin', singein' hair on my skin | |
| Whispering where ya been? | |
| Glim, glim, glimmerin' | |
| From amidst the darkness set sail with the softness | |
| Breeze travelin' across the seas arisen from within | |
| Mt. ZionWind comin' in, pickin' up momentum | |
| Cuttin' crisply through the darkness ridin' on a rhythm | |
| A rollercoaster sizzlin' | |
| Twistin' down the mountain | |
| Rippin' rocket ship explodin' like a fountain | |
| Overflowin', spillin' through the courtyard of | |
| JerusalemUncoverin' debris, liftin' up the fallen arisen within' | |
| To reach the yiddin | |
| Even in Manhattan, exposed | |
| MenorahGlowin' in the shadows of destruction | |
| Trailblazin' through affliction | |
| Brushin' off the branches | |
| Golden standin' strong, flames dancin' | |
| Like a lion roarin', risin' out of nothin' |
| zuò qǔ : Miller, Werner | |
| The place lays phased like a warrior slayed | |
| Engraved into the space with his sword still raised | |
| Layers of charcoal sprayed through hallways | |
| Praise relays off the walls echoin' always | |
| Dirt covered earth lays beneath my rib cage | |
| Givin' birth to overgrowth invadin' on to path ways | |
| Burnt out trees cover streets where children once played | |
| Sown seeds decay through sacred steppin' stones in disarray | |
| Where the alter used to be placed | |
| Interchanged for bloodstains | |
| Sunrays illuminate smoke filled haze | |
| Trace of incense, scents of sacrifice stayed | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you' ve been, won' t you come on home to me? | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, a fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you' ve been, won' t you, won' t you come to me? | |
| Flashback, patches of grass growin' wild in fact | |
| Cracked walls burnt black like a kingdom sacked | |
| Memories like artifacts attacked yet still intact | |
| Melodies wrapped in glass shatter with the impact | |
| Air interminglin', ringin' with the singin' | |
| Of songs once sung, flung, hung into the rafters | |
| Catastrophe struck, the sound stuck, disaster plastered | |
| The aftermath a blasted buildin' still standin' | |
| Like a starved man fasting the skies expandin' | |
| Clouds passin', dust particles dancin' in broken bars of light | |
| Streamin' from a shaft slashed into the ceilin' | |
| Shh, you could feel the ground breathin' | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you' ve been, won' t you come on home to me? | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, a fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you' ve been, won' t you, won' t you come to me? | |
| Daughter of | |
| Zion is lyin' cryin' in the mist | |
| Mornin' light slips in siftin' through the darkness | |
| Like a mornin' wife reminisce | |
| Having visions of her long gone prince | |
| Memory drips, rain drops tip | |
| Towin' emptiness | |
| Intermixed with tears | |
| Like fears left unfixed | |
| Walls worn thin, frozen fortress | |
| Like dawn waitin' for a day that got skipped | |
| Like a life gone wrong wanderin' wilderness | |
| Lovesick stripped abyss Incomprehensible once luscious | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you' ve been, won' t you come on home to me? | |
| Aish Tamid eternally, a fire burns continuously | |
| Wondering where you' ve been, won' t you, won' t you come to me? | |
| Paint the scene, so you can see city pickin' up speed | |
| On a bench 14th street, taxis streamin' yellow streaks | |
| Spears piercing through my ears, you could hear the traffic speak | |
| Jack hammers drill smackin' through the sizzling concrete | |
| Windowsills spilling tangled telephone wires | |
| Signs sparking neon lights flashin' like wildfire | |
| My insides rise, | |
| I start to feel paralyzed | |
| Let out a sigh, a melody blew by like an ancient war cry | |
| Sunlight hit the trees, it really caught my eye | |
| Glistenin', listenin' to the breeze | |
| Dancin' through the trees, freeze | |
| The city goes in slow motion like a dream | |
| I' m left empty like a temple turned into a fox den | |
| Bus fumes drippin', spittin' into city summer sun | |
| Siftin' through the ash | |
| Dimly lit vision listenin' | |
| To the hiss liftin' off a nighttime ocean | |
| Shim, shim, shimmerin', singein' hair on my skin | |
| Whispering where ya been? | |
| Glim, glim, glimmerin' | |
| From amidst the darkness set sail with the softness | |
| Breeze travelin' across the seas arisen from within | |
| Mt. ZionWind comin' in, pickin' up momentum | |
| Cuttin' crisply through the darkness ridin' on a rhythm | |
| A rollercoaster sizzlin' | |
| Twistin' down the mountain | |
| Rippin' rocket ship explodin' like a fountain | |
| Overflowin', spillin' through the courtyard of | |
| JerusalemUncoverin' debris, liftin' up the fallen arisen within' | |
| To reach the yiddin | |
| Even in Manhattan, exposed | |
| MenorahGlowin' in the shadows of destruction | |
| Trailblazin' through affliction | |
| Brushin' off the branches | |
| Golden standin' strong, flames dancin' | |
| Like a lion roarin', risin' out of nothin' |