作曲 : Erra Faith we abate, a perfect design of which we deprecate We can't decipher this suppressive surge of desire As I watch the hands of time cradle circumstance and consequence I reiterate that the hourglass is near its end and depleting swiftly Trace the edge along this line we drew within this narrow space Memories I can't recreate Wreckage beyond what we could calculate An affection that fluctuates Familiar speech in a new tongue that I can not translate Who's to say that our faith was kept in a safe place As we witness a weaker pulse and shallow breaths The innocent fight to take their life back, no surrender of light from their eyes Perpetrator, give back what's not yours to keep Stolen destinations of contingency, ripped apart and vanishing Memories I can't recreate Wreckage beyond what we could calculate An affection that fluctuates Familiar speech in a new tongue that I can not translate These wandering eyes provide confirmation of idle actions Holding keys to open doors we're too afraid to enter We scrutinize but execution falls short Disgust for lack of action Cover your face with your hands and look away Memories I can't recreate Wreckage beyond what we could calculate An affection that fluctuates Familiar speech in a new tongue Memories I can't recreate Wreckage beyond what we could calculate An affection that fluctuates Familiar speech in a new tongue that I can not translate Perpetrator, give back what's not yours to keep
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Erra [00:10.83]Faith we abate, a perfect design of which we deprecate [00:21.56]We can't decipher this suppressive surge of desire [00:32.97]As I watch the hands of time cradle circumstance and consequence [00:38.77]I reiterate that the hourglass is near its end and depleting swiftly [00:48.46]Trace the edge along this line we drew within this narrow space [00:59.74]Memories I can't recreate [01:04.45]Wreckage beyond what we could calculate [01:10.48]An affection that fluctuates [01:15.01]Familiar speech in a new tongue that I can not translate [01:24.75]Who's to say that our faith was kept in a safe place [01:34.31]As we witness a weaker pulse and shallow breaths [01:38.78]The innocent fight to take their life back, no surrender of light from their eyes [01:47.09]Perpetrator, give back what's not yours to keep [01:53.46]Stolen destinations of contingency, ripped apart and vanishing [02:02.48]Memories I can't recreate [02:06.77]Wreckage beyond what we could calculate [02:12.75]An affection that fluctuates [02:17.36]Familiar speech in a new tongue that I can not translate [02:26.60]These wandering eyes provide confirmation of idle actions [02:31.39]Holding keys to open doors we're too afraid to enter [02:39.73]We scrutinize but execution falls short [02:46.62]Disgust for lack of action [02:51.93]Cover your face with your hands and look away [02:57.42]Memories I can't recreate [03:01.94]Wreckage beyond what we could calculate [03:07.75]An affection that fluctuates [03:12.60]Familiar speech in a new tongue [03:19.02]Memories I can't recreate [03:23.85]Wreckage beyond what we could calculate [03:29.79]An affection that fluctuates [03:34.34]Familiar speech in a new tongue that I can not translate [03:43.09]Perpetrator, give back what's not yours to keep
