[00:00.00] 作词 : Fionn Regan[00:01.00] 作曲 : Fionn Regan[00:32.78]We'll go to knuckle to knuckle, or buckle against buckle,[00:37.80]Your nostrils will flare as you push out the air,[00:42.30]Rise up, Brother,[00:46.49]Rise up from the trappings of flesh and holdings of skin,[00:55.94]We'll steer the car towards the reservoir,[01:00.45]And poison our senses as nightfall commences,[01:04.89]Rise up, Brother,[01:09.65]Rise up from the monotony that is hemming you in,[01:19.02]Tonight while you sleep you'll be grinding your teeth,[01:23.52]Put your head at the North and the South at your feet,[01:28.02]Rise up, Brother,[01:32.71]Rise up from the pack who are baying and clawing for blood,[01:43.90]Oooo-oooo[01:45.46]Who's there?[01:47.27]How can you hear the door,[01:49.33]I'm one-hundred acres of sycamore,[01:53.52]Oh flash my hand past your eyes in the air,[01:59.46]But it won't break your stare,[02:01.96]Is there anyone there,[02:05.21]But the four black winds blowing through the eaves of your mind?[02:23.71]If he darkens your doorway, you come and tell me,[02:28.15]Where he resides, text me or bell me,[02:32.52]Rise up, Sister,[02:37.96]I'll make sure he never darkens your doorway again,[02:46.68]Don't be a stranger to me anymore,[02:50.80]I'll hold a lantern, put your heel on the shore,[02:54.93]Rise up, Sister,[02:59.77]Rise up from the black ships that sail through the swan of your heart,[03:12.59]Oooo-oooo[03:13.27]Who's there?[03:14.27]How can you hear the door,[03:15.83]I'm one-hundred acres of sycamore,[03:17.46]Oh flash my hand past your eyes in the air,[03:26.23]But it won't break your stare,[03:29.95]Is there anyone there,[03:30.69]But the four black winds blowing through the eaves of your mind?[03:42.13]Those weasels in the ****s await to jump us[03:47.82]One had a screwdriver and one had a cutlass,[03:53.88]We counted the beats between thunder and lightning,[04:01.82]One-thousand and two, one-thousand and three,[04:05.70]It's coming in from the Sea,[04:08.01]Put your hand on my leg,[04:15.51]Kilometres in blue and miles in black,[04:22.13]Lose my eyes in the bathroom,[04:24.57]Arm-wrestle, East, West, place brass-tack,[04:29.20]Bite my lip in the car, midnight ringing,[04:35.07]Unravel on the gravel, phone off, walk,[04:40.57]Search for the lighter in my pocket,[04:43.14]Go inner, and inner, and bolt, and book,[04:47.76]Let the four black winds begone from the eaves of the mind.