Still waiting for my saviour, storms tear me limb from limb;
my fingers feel like seaweed, I'm so far out I'm too far in.
I am a lonely man, my solitude is true,
my eyes have borne stark witness
and now my nights are numbered, too.
I've seen the smiles on dead hands,
the stars shine, but they're not for me.
I shine but, shining, dying, I know that I am almost lost.
On the table lies blank paper and my tower is built on stone;
I only have blunt scissors, I only have the bluntest home.
I've been the witnessand the seal of death
lingers in the molten wax that is my head.
When you see the skeletons
You'll begin to wonder if the points of all the ancients myths
are solemnly directed straight at you...
No time now for contrition, the time for that's long past,
the walls are thin as tissue and if I talk I'll crack the glass.
So I only think on how it might have been,
locked in silent monologue, in silent scream.
and as the waves crash on the bleak
stones of the towerI start to freak
and find that I am overcome....
"Unreal, unreal" ghost helmsmen scream and fall in through the sky,
not breaking through my seagull shrieks -no breaks until I die.
the hollowed faces and mindless grins
are only intent on destroying what they've lost.
I crawl the wall till steepness ends in the vertical fall;
White bone shine in the iron-jaw mask,
lost mastheads pierce the freezing dark
and parallel my isolated tower...
no paraffin for the flame,
no harbour left to gain.
'Alone, alone' the ghosts all call,
pinpoint me in the light.
The only life I feel at all
is the presence of the night.
Would you cry if I died?
Would you catch the final words of mine?
Would you catch my words?
I know that there's no time,
I know that there's no rhyme,
false signs find me.
I don't want to hate, I just want to grow;
why can't I let me live and be free?
...but I die very slowly alone.
I know no more ways, I am so afraid,
myself won't let me just be myself
and so I am completely alone.
The maelstrom of my memory
is a vampire and it feeds on me;
now, staggering madly, over the brink I fall.
Lighthouses might house the key but can I reach the door?
I want to walk on the sea so that I may better find a shore;
but how can I ever keep my feet dry?
I scan the horizon,
I must keep my eyes on all parts of me.
Looking back on the years it seems that I have lost my way:
l Like a dog in the night I have run to a manger,
now I am the stranger I stay in.
Ah, well.
All of the grief I have seen leaves me chasing solitary peace;
But I hold experience in my head.
I'm too close to the light,.
I don't think I see right, for I blind me.
Where is the God that guides my hand?
How can the hands of others reach me?
Who is going to teach me?
I am me / me are we / we can't see
any way out of here.
chance has lost my Guinevere...
I don't want to be one wave in the water
but sea will drag me deep:
one more haggard drowned man.
I can see the lemmings coming, but I know I'm just a man.
Do I join or do I founder? Which can is the best I may?
I feel you around me, I know you well.
Stars slice horizons where the lines stand much too stark;
I feel I am drowning - hands stretch in the dark.
Where do I stand in the pageantry, whose is my voice?
It doesn't feel so very bad now, I think the end is the start,
begin to feel very glad now:
All things are a part
All things are apart
All things are a part.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:19.51]Still waiting for my saviour, storms tear me limb from limb;
[00:26.21]my fingers feel like seaweed, I'm so far out I'm too far in.
[00:38.99]I am a lonely man, my solitude is true,
[00:45.29]my eyes have borne stark witness
[00:48.58]and now my nights are numbered, too.
[00:57.74]I've seen the smiles on dead hands,
[01:03.74]the stars shine, but they're not for me.
[01:27.44]I shine but, shining, dying, I know that I am almost lost.
[01:39.54]On the table lies blank paper and my tower is built on stone;
[01:45.91]I only have blunt scissors, I only have the bluntest home.
[01:57.86]I've been the witnessand the seal of death
[02:03.71]lingers in the molten wax that is my head.
[02:15.21]When you see the skeletons
[02:20.17]You'll begin to wonder if the points of all the ancients myths
[02:22.98]are solemnly directed straight at you...
[05:45.13]No time now for contrition, the time for that's long past,
[05:51.88]the walls are thin as tissue and if I talk I'll crack the glass.
[06:04.63]So I only think on how it might have been,
[06:11.14]locked in silent monologue, in silent scream.
[06:23.73]and as the waves crash on the bleak
[06:26.75]stones of the towerI start to freak
[06:29.89]and find that I am overcome....
[07:00.77]"Unreal, unreal" ghost helmsmen scream and fall in through the sky,
[07:08.49]not breaking through my seagull shrieks -no breaks until I die.
[07:19.58]the hollowed faces and mindless grins
[07:23.08]are only intent on destroying what they've lost.
[07:42.29]I crawl the wall till steepness ends in the vertical fall;
[07:56.90]White bone shine in the iron-jaw mask,
[08:00.50]lost mastheads pierce the freezing dark
[08:03.74]and parallel my isolated tower...
[08:09.01]no paraffin for the flame,
[08:16.76]no harbour left to gain.
[09:02.55]'Alone, alone' the ghosts all call,
[09:09.19]pinpoint me in the light.
[09:16.08]The only life I feel at all
[09:22.16]is the presence of the night.
[10:39.48]Would you cry if I died?
[10:50.33]Would you catch the final words of mine?
[10:54.48]Would you catch my words?
[10:58.79]I know that there's no time,
[11:03.10]I know that there's no rhyme,
[11:05.48]false signs find me.
[11:06.72]I don't want to hate, I just want to grow;
[11:09.80]why can't I let me live and be free?
[11:12.35]...but I die very slowly alone.
[11:22.34]I know no more ways, I am so afraid,
[11:25.08]myself won't let me just be myself
[11:27.58]and so I am completely alone.
[13:23.67]The maelstrom of my memory
[13:27.53]is a vampire and it feeds on me;
[13:31.04]now, staggering madly, over the brink I fall.
[13:51.41]Lighthouses might house the key but can I reach the door?
[14:20.87]I want to walk on the sea so that I may better find a shore;
[14:40.46]but how can I ever keep my feet dry?
[14:48.22]I scan the horizon,
[14:52.00]I must keep my eyes on all parts of me.
[15:04.98]Looking back on the years it seems that I have lost my way:
[15:23.74]l Like a dog in the night I have run to a manger,
[15:28.65]now I am the stranger I stay in.
[15:36.22]Ah, well.
[15:43.31]All of the grief I have seen leaves me chasing solitary peace;
[16:02.96]But I hold experience in my head.
[16:09.81]I'm too close to the light,.
[16:13.80]I don't think I see right, for I blind me.
[16:41.34]Where is the God that guides my hand?
[16:43.24]How can the hands of others reach me?
[16:47.74]Who is going to teach me?
[16:50.16]I am me / me are we / we can't see
[16:51.69]any way out of here.
[16:55.23]chance has lost my Guinevere...
[17:41.63]I don't want to be one wave in the water
[17:47.10]but sea will drag me deep:
[17:53.12]one more haggard drowned man.
[18:06.77]I can see the lemmings coming, but I know I'm just a man.
[18:12.43]Do I join or do I founder? Which can is the best I may?
[19:39.17]I feel you around me, I know you well.
[19:48.19]Stars slice horizons where the lines stand much too stark;
[19:57.28]I feel I am drowning - hands stretch in the dark.
[20:32.87]Where do I stand in the pageantry, whose is my voice?
[20:41.91]It doesn't feel so very bad now, I think the end is the start,
[20:50.13]begin to feel very glad now:
[20:54.19]All things are a part
[21:00.52]All things are apart
[21:06.86]All things are a part.
Still waiting for my saviour, storms tear me limb from limb;
my fingers feel like seaweed, I'm so far out I'm too far in.
I am a lonely man, my solitude is true,
my eyes have borne stark witness
and now my nights are numbered, too.
I've seen the smiles on dead hands,
the stars shine, but they're not for me.
I shine but, shining, dying, I know that I am almost lost.
On the table lies blank paper and my tower is built on stone;
I only have blunt scissors, I only have the bluntest home.
I've been the witnessand the seal of death
lingers in the molten wax that is my head.
When you see the skeletons
You'll begin to wonder if the points of all the ancients myths
are solemnly directed straight at you...
No time now for contrition, the time for that's long past,
the walls are thin as tissue and if I talk I'll crack the glass.
So I only think on how it might have been,
locked in silent monologue, in silent scream.
and as the waves crash on the bleak
stones of the towerI start to freak
and find that I am overcome....
"Unreal, unreal" ghost helmsmen scream and fall in through the sky,
not breaking through my seagull shrieks -no breaks until I die.
the hollowed faces and mindless grins
are only intent on destroying what they've lost.
I crawl the wall till steepness ends in the vertical fall;
White bone shine in the iron-jaw mask,
lost mastheads pierce the freezing dark
and parallel my isolated tower...
no paraffin for the flame,
no harbour left to gain.
'Alone, alone' the ghosts all call,
pinpoint me in the light.
The only life I feel at all
is the presence of the night.
Would you cry if I died?
Would you catch the final words of mine?
Would you catch my words?
I know that there's no time,
I know that there's no rhyme,
false signs find me.
I don't want to hate, I just want to grow;
why can't I let me live and be free?
...but I die very slowly alone.
I know no more ways, I am so afraid,
myself won't let me just be myself
and so I am completely alone.
The maelstrom of my memory
is a vampire and it feeds on me;
now, staggering madly, over the brink I fall.
Lighthouses might house the key but can I reach the door?
I want to walk on the sea so that I may better find a shore;
but how can I ever keep my feet dry?
I scan the horizon,
I must keep my eyes on all parts of me.
Looking back on the years it seems that I have lost my way:
l Like a dog in the night I have run to a manger,
now I am the stranger I stay in.
Ah, well.
All of the grief I have seen leaves me chasing solitary peace;
But I hold experience in my head.
I'm too close to the light,.
I don't think I see right, for I blind me.
Where is the God that guides my hand?
How can the hands of others reach me?
Who is going to teach me?
I am me / me are we / we can't see
any way out of here.
chance has lost my Guinevere...
I don't want to be one wave in the water
but sea will drag me deep:
one more haggard drowned man.
I can see the lemmings coming, but I know I'm just a man.
Do I join or do I founder? Which can is the best I may?
I feel you around me, I know you well.
Stars slice horizons where the lines stand much too stark;
I feel I am drowning - hands stretch in the dark.
Where do I stand in the pageantry, whose is my voice?
It doesn't feel so very bad now, I think the end is the start,
begin to feel very glad now:
All things are a part
All things are apart
All things are a part.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:19.51]Still waiting for my saviour, storms tear me limb from limb;
[00:26.21]my fingers feel like seaweed, I'm so far out I'm too far in.
[00:38.99]I am a lonely man, my solitude is true,
[00:45.29]my eyes have borne stark witness
[00:48.58]and now my nights are numbered, too.
[00:57.74]I've seen the smiles on dead hands,
[01:03.74]the stars shine, but they're not for me.
[01:27.44]I shine but, shining, dying, I know that I am almost lost.
[01:39.54]On the table lies blank paper and my tower is built on stone;
[01:45.91]I only have blunt scissors, I only have the bluntest home.
[01:57.86]I've been the witnessand the seal of death
[02:03.71]lingers in the molten wax that is my head.
[02:15.21]When you see the skeletons
[02:20.17]You'll begin to wonder if the points of all the ancients myths
[02:22.98]are solemnly directed straight at you...
[05:45.13]No time now for contrition, the time for that's long past,
[05:51.88]the walls are thin as tissue and if I talk I'll crack the glass.
[06:04.63]So I only think on how it might have been,
[06:11.14]locked in silent monologue, in silent scream.
[06:23.73]and as the waves crash on the bleak
[06:26.75]stones of the towerI start to freak
[06:29.89]and find that I am overcome....
[07:00.77]"Unreal, unreal" ghost helmsmen scream and fall in through the sky,
[07:08.49]not breaking through my seagull shrieks -no breaks until I die.
[07:19.58]the hollowed faces and mindless grins
[07:23.08]are only intent on destroying what they've lost.
[07:42.29]I crawl the wall till steepness ends in the vertical fall;
[07:56.90]White bone shine in the iron-jaw mask,
[08:00.50]lost mastheads pierce the freezing dark
[08:03.74]and parallel my isolated tower...
[08:09.01]no paraffin for the flame,
[08:16.76]no harbour left to gain.
[09:02.55]'Alone, alone' the ghosts all call,
[09:09.19]pinpoint me in the light.
[09:16.08]The only life I feel at all
[09:22.16]is the presence of the night.
[10:39.48]Would you cry if I died?
[10:50.33]Would you catch the final words of mine?
[10:54.48]Would you catch my words?
[10:58.79]I know that there's no time,
[11:03.10]I know that there's no rhyme,
[11:05.48]false signs find me.
[11:06.72]I don't want to hate, I just want to grow;
[11:09.80]why can't I let me live and be free?
[11:12.35]...but I die very slowly alone.
[11:22.34]I know no more ways, I am so afraid,
[11:25.08]myself won't let me just be myself
[11:27.58]and so I am completely alone.
[13:23.67]The maelstrom of my memory
[13:27.53]is a vampire and it feeds on me;
[13:31.04]now, staggering madly, over the brink I fall.
[13:51.41]Lighthouses might house the key but can I reach the door?
[14:20.87]I want to walk on the sea so that I may better find a shore;
[14:40.46]but how can I ever keep my feet dry?
[14:48.22]I scan the horizon,
[14:52.00]I must keep my eyes on all parts of me.
[15:04.98]Looking back on the years it seems that I have lost my way:
[15:23.74]l Like a dog in the night I have run to a manger,
[15:28.65]now I am the stranger I stay in.
[15:36.22]Ah, well.
[15:43.31]All of the grief I have seen leaves me chasing solitary peace;
[16:02.96]But I hold experience in my head.
[16:09.81]I'm too close to the light,.
[16:13.80]I don't think I see right, for I blind me.
[16:41.34]Where is the God that guides my hand?
[16:43.24]How can the hands of others reach me?
[16:47.74]Who is going to teach me?
[16:50.16]I am me / me are we / we can't see
[16:51.69]any way out of here.
[16:55.23]chance has lost my Guinevere...
[17:41.63]I don't want to be one wave in the water
[17:47.10]but sea will drag me deep:
[17:53.12]one more haggard drowned man.
[18:06.77]I can see the lemmings coming, but I know I'm just a man.
[18:12.43]Do I join or do I founder? Which can is the best I may?
[19:39.17]I feel you around me, I know you well.
[19:48.19]Stars slice horizons where the lines stand much too stark;
[19:57.28]I feel I am drowning - hands stretch in the dark.
[20:32.87]Where do I stand in the pageantry, whose is my voice?
[20:41.91]It doesn't feel so very bad now, I think the end is the start,
[20:50.13]begin to feel very glad now:
[20:54.19]All things are a part
[21:00.52]All things are apart
[21:06.86]All things are a part.
The killer lives inside me; yes, I can feel him move.
Sometimes he's lightly sleeping in the quiet of his room;
but then his eyes will rise and stare ...
It's easy to say, when you're so down
That everything's pointless;
Your eyes burn, your ears howl
Your limbs are disjointed
Barren fields, the barren ...
City Harvest Church
Refuge
Album: Cross(2005)
I sing a love song to You Lord
Every day, every night
Tell of Your goodness and mercy
Tell the world how...
1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4
Just one breath, and it's instant death
It's the aerosol grey machine
Just one breath, and it's instant death
It's the aerosol grey m...
Children 18:3 - Wonder I
Step into the window/ What about the sun?
Follow me outside/ When rain's are coming down?
I don't have the reasons/ Can we ch...
If we had all the time in the world
we might talk about how it used to be.
We could have thrown in our cards
when the going got hard
but evidently we...
I thought I'd give it up for good,
'cause none of my actions are understood.
I thought I'd really leave,
and my coming back's something you'd never pe...
Stub towers in the distance,
Riders cross the blasted moor
Against the horizon.
Fickle promises of treaty,
Fatal harbingers of war, futile orisons
Swi...
Continuing the story, humanity stumbles
Gone is the glory, there's a far distant rumble
The clouds have gathered and exploded now
Axis shattered, ther...