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  • 作词 : Fridén, Ljungström ...
    The Jester Race
    In Flames
    The Jester Race

    Rush faster on the one-way lane
    the answers so silent

    Rusty gods in their machine-minds armours
    grind our souls in the millstone of time
    the "deathbed harvest" is dead man's banquet
    of mould ridden bread and black, poisoned wine

    And we go..our steps so silent
    And we go..our blooded trace;
    The Jester Race

    Calling our to the gathered masses;
    their answers so silent

    their answers so silent

    And we go..our steps so silent
    And we go..our blooded trace;
    The Jester Race

    Embracing the tools of the neo-wolf age
    that speak of silence and silence alone

    Offering the tokens, the reliced idols
    to the heirs of the newly raped ground
    inferior even to the transparent winds
    lesser in motion and sound

    And we go..our steps so silent
    And we go..our blooded trace;
    The Jester Race

    There is no trace of me
    in their altered blueprints of life

    Gaia impaled on their horns and lances
    to fumes from her body give case
    as the throng of blind mind savour the scent,
    dream-dead from prosaic and hate

    Sunwind strokes the electroheart,
    ignition roars through the corridors,
    stream launching the binary vessels

    Vanities in extreme formations
    ride into tormorrow's rigid futile scripts
    of our dying jester race

    Embracing the tools of the neo-wolf age
    that speak of silence and silence alone
    There is no trace of me
    in their altered blueprints of life

    Embracing the tools of the neo-wolf age
    that speak of silence and silence alone
    There is no trace of me
    in their altered blueprints of life

  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Fridén, Ljungström ...
    [00:03.00]The Jester Race
    [00:10.00]In Flames
    [00:15.00]The Jester Race
    [00:21.00]
    [00:42.70]Rush faster on the one-way lane
    [00:46.05]the answers so silent
    [00:47.92]
    [00:49.70]Rusty gods in their machine-minds armours
    [00:53.25]grind our souls in the millstone of time
    [00:56.66]the "deathbed harvest" is dead man's banquet
    [01:00.06]of mould ridden bread and black, poisoned wine
    [01:03.08]
    [01:03.73]And we go..our steps so silent
    [01:09.78]And we go..our blooded trace;
    [01:16.75]The Jester Race
    [01:18.14]
    [01:24.17]Calling our to the gathered masses;
    [01:27.72]their answers so silent
    [01:29.35]
    [01:31.11]their answers so silent
    [01:32.61]
    [01:33.16]And we go..our steps so silent
    [01:39.17]And we go..our blooded trace;
    [01:46.02]The Jester Race
    [01:48.28]
    [01:57.17]Embracing the tools of the neo-wolf age
    [02:00.59]that speak of silence and silence alone
    [02:03.43]
    [02:10.19]Offering the tokens, the reliced idols
    [02:14.43]to the heirs of the newly raped ground
    [02:17.71]inferior even to the transparent winds
    [02:20.93]lesser in motion and sound
    [02:22.89]
    [02:24.50]And we go..our steps so silent
    [02:30.45]And we go..our blooded trace;
    [02:37.40]The Jester Race
    [02:39.78]
    [02:44.91]There is no trace of me
    [02:48.48]in their altered blueprints of life
    [02:51.37]
    [02:58.36]Gaia impaled on their horns and lances
    [03:01.91]to fumes from her body give case
    [03:05.34]as the throng of blind mind savour the scent,
    [03:08.71]dream-dead from prosaic and hate
    [03:11.30]
    [03:14.00]Sunwind strokes the electroheart,
    [03:16.43]ignition roars through the corridors,
    [03:20.91]stream launching the binary vessels
    [03:24.93]
    [03:26.24]Vanities in extreme formations
    [03:29.45]ride into tormorrow's rigid futile scripts
    [03:37.47]of our dying jester race
    [03:40.35]
    [04:06.88]Embracing the tools of the neo-wolf age
    [04:10.10]that speak of silence and silence alone
    [04:13.43]There is no trace of me
    [04:16.80]in their altered blueprints of life
    [04:19.86]
    [04:20.50]Embracing the tools of the neo-wolf age
    [04:23.55]that speak of silence and silence alone
    [04:27.06]There is no trace of me
    [04:30.67]in their altered blueprints of life
    [04:35.39]