标题:Spirit Of The land and Inside
艺人:Pain Of Salvation
专辑:One Hour By The Concrete Lake
作词:revisited Clish
作曲:Gidenlow, Gidenlow ...
节拍:♩ = 135
音轨:
- Keyboard - 合成人声 Synth Voice
- Keyboard 2 - 合成柔音(暖音) Pad 2 (warm)
- Guitar - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Clean Guitar - 驱动音效吉他 Overdriven Guitar
- Bass - 指拨电贝司 Electric Bass(finger)
- Percussion - 敲击乐器
注释:Spirit Of The LandInsideSpirit Of The LandInsideInsideInsideInside
标记:Spirit Of The LandIntro (Inside)Section 1Section 2InterludeVerse 1Chorus 1Interlude 2Verse 2Chorus 1 (reprise)BridgeSection 1 (reprise)Section 2 (reprise)Interlude 3Part 1Part 2Part 3Part 4Ending
歌词:
What is a war criminal?
Was not war itself a crime against God and
humanity, and, therefore, were not all those who sanctioned, engineered,
and conducted wars, war criminals? War criminals are not confined to the
Axis Powers alone.
I was told the pain and hunger was not my fault
How could they be so wrong?
And man, of all five billion people you're only one
Believed them for far too long!
Clean hands
My land is my home
I'm inside the big machine and it's eating me!
And I am just a wheel in motion, too blind to see
The way we are heading now
I'm hollow
I swallow, but....
Inside I'm strong
Inside I'm free
Inside I'm young
Inside I'm still me
[Since 1990 there have been 93 wars in 70 states all around the world, with 5.5 million people dead. 75% of these people were civilians, 1 million of them were children...]
(Guns don't kill - I don't kill. Do I?)
Drink with me, laugh with me, friends for tonight
Stay with me, sleep with me, happy tonight
I only feel lonely outside this bar
Look at me when I speak! Who do you think you are?
Just look at me now! Inside I'm lost...
Now I'm vain, numb this pain - why is it burning?
Clean as rain, not a stain - so why am I yearning?
I can't sleep - I twist and turn
In too deep - I sweat, I burn
I'm afraid that I'll awake, dressed up in a big mistake
Then I'd break!
What if I just closed my eyes?
(I'm not clean...)
What if I shut out the lies?
(...blood unseen...)
And what if I could hear my heart...
(...all over my hands!)
...accusing me for taking part
of the Machine