突然的想要寫一些比較不一樣的東西,
翻了好久沒有讀的英詩,看到老師之前教的 William Blake的東西,
就有感而發寫了.
Hook:
What has the world become? We just don't know.
每個人都在 自閉的保護自我.
What has the world become? We just won't show
每個人的 險惡都藏了隻鎖.
Verse 1:
It all started in the autumn, when the leaves were dry,
when shit hits rock bottom, we were meant to die.
雨降風來的night, 小孩還再cry,
他們身上的煤炭 brought them back to life.
他們站在雨中, 口念 似乎抱怨,
微微邁進前方, 走向破修道院.
beneath the light, they were dark as coal,
underneath the night, they were starved and cold.
no one cared,沒人愛, 他們不斷的走,
殘缺的未來, 以及冰凍的手.
他們前世是工人 來世是狗,
是否得到公正, they'll never know.
and they'll never go, cuz they hunt my dreams,
infant child with sorrow, just like Blake had seen.
他們飢餓著,呼叫著, 要著食物,
我給了我的soul, but then its no good.
Verse 2:
Inspection's mind's dead, drowning social mind sets,
Perceive the social cost, bouncing the mind checks.
Red roses infested, by sickness infectious,
Lectures never fix this, worms gladly mixes.
Social hypocritical, binding silver riches,
Christians over loathing, on their neighbor’s mistress.
Giving prayers to Hades, while preaching heaven,
Leaving coins on the dead, by these Christian-Pagans.
人的噩夢, 是否就會從此醒來,
對於人們的惡行,是否值得信賴?
that's the question I ask,包著質疑心態,
小孩還在suffer, 女人被迫性愛.
如果神 對人 伸出了右手,
那我們的左手must be holding the devil.
these sequels of death are never in rest,
as I breathe out vengance upon my breath. (x2)
3小湯 Triple T
酷~~~~~~
9oya9
nice song