[00:00.00] 作词 : Chester

[00:00.95] 作曲 : Chester

[00:01.90]封面：Kevin

[00:01.92]混音：暴龙

[00:02.00]作词：Chester

[00:02.10]作曲：Chester

[00:02.20]编曲：鬼节Gwaizit

[00:02.30]Brought to life and torment at the same time

[00:05.78]So hard to barely make a footstep

[00:09.31]We all are cursed

[00:11.47]To act like a prey beneath their claws

[00:16.35]We all will surely fall

[00:20.43]Far away from sight is what we know as a righteous world

[00:22.86]With the absence of names can't be mentioned

[00:26.51]Whose tongues are like blades

[00:28.62]Cutting deeper

[00:30.63]Into those who wail

[00:33.98]To err without any cost

[00:38.48]Bearing no consequences

[00:41.27]Is it our fault? Is it what it's meant to be?

[00:44.51]Disbelief has internalized

[00:47.07]Waving their flags and creating disasters

[00:51.69]At the top of their fortress

[00:53.78]Vultures

[00:54.86]They're consuming the dead like the vultures

[00:58.34]Bask in filth like the rats

[01:00.47]Voiceless till end

[01:02.46]The mourn remain unmentioned

[01:04.20]But the table will not turn itself

[01:07.22]Visions turning grey

[01:09.35]We're made to run this system

[01:11.08]Where they walk with ease

[01:12.81]We hardly crawl

[01:14.49]We all will surely fall

[01:18.14]Our weary souls

[01:19.94]Plead and beg in grief

[01:23.43]For a relief

[01:25.19]How long

[01:26.62]Must we stay on our knees

[01:30.44]When can we speak?

[01:35.76]Numbness, silence

[01:36.55]Made a womb for violence

[01:38.49]Though we've tried to make a sound

[01:40.49]Words became forbidden

[01:41.90]Trapped in stillness

[01:43.67]Where anguish takes its form

[01:45.39]Dwelling in a limbo where emotions turn to stones

[01:49.37]Burdened by the sickness

[01:51.15]Beneath their barren breath

[01:56.45]Like a ghost it still lingers

[02:01.97]How many times we’ve hidden wounds

[02:10.70]We've never made the bleeding stop

[02:29.47]Fall from grace

[02:31.46]Held captive in entropy

[02:34.20]Yearning for light to unfold

[02:36.45]Wander in the depth where a scream is stirred

[02:39.70]Apathy's grip has tightened its hold

[02:46.57]Our weary souls

[02:48.71]Plead and beg in grief

[02:53.45]For a relief

[02:56.98]How long

[02:59.86]Must we stay on our knees

[02:58.09]When can we speak?

[03:00.18]Voiceless till end

[03:02.22]The mourn remain unspoken

[03:04.31]But the table will not turn itself

[03:06.82]Visions turning grey

[03:08.82]We're made to run this system

[03:10.72]Where they walk with ease

[03:12.81]Where we hardly crawl