[00:00.000] 作词 : Andy Cizek[00:01.000] 作曲 : Mick Gordon/John Browne/Mike Malyan[00:28.129]Cold, no emotion felt[00:32.861]An ocean sinking into itself[00:36.268]Far down I go, til I'm someone else[00:41.782]And every dream is a hollow shell[00:46.229]A lost soul, I forfeit control be with you[00:49.634]Whatever it takes to please you[00:51.483]With blood that I've sold, I'll do what I'm told[00:53.849]Now until forever[00:55.177]A lost soul, I forfeit control be with you[00:58.318]Whatever it takes to please you[01:00.168]I swear to do what I'm told, with blood that I've sold[01:03.022]Now until forever[01:04.868](These faces keep fading)[01:08.769]Pray to the ones that keep you safe[01:13.248](Acts of contrition come to fruition, forgiven)[01:17.430]As gods speak through us, suicidal sights remain[01:22.431](These apparitions have blurred our vision, conflicted)[01:27.410]But we were born to create[01:30.003]I feel a yearning for what lies beyond the charade[01:33.682]It calls my name[01:36.564]The words escape from the page[01:38.916]And now I struggle to recall[01:41.785]Why I found myself here in the first place[01:44.652]Hold your breath for spirits to bring you to life[01:53.791]Wait for death and realize you've wasted your time[02:02.989]Unsaturated and stranded inside[02:07.442]A world without any meaning so I[02:12.148]Hold my breath for spirits to bring me to life[02:18.679]Whatever brings us to life[03:00.679]Pray to the ones that keep you safe[03:05.156](Acts of contrition come to fruition, forgiven)[03:09.086]As gods speak through us, suicidal sights remain[03:14.080](These apparitions have blurred our vision, conflicted)[03:18.272]Pray to the ones that keep you safe[03:22.711](Acts of contrition come to fruition, forgiven)[03:26.641]As gods speak through us, suicidal sights remain[03:31.611](These apparitions have blurred our vision, conflicted)[03:36.088]These faces keep fading[03:40.540]Memories not worth saving[03:45.010]Complacent, eyes vacant[03:49.467]All colors dissipating[03:54.707]But we were born to create[03:57.063]I feel a yearning for what lies beyond the charade[04:00.983]It calls my name[04:03.856]The words escape from the page[04:06.739]And now I struggle to recall[04:09.076]Why I found myself here in the first place[04:40.811]End