标题:Force of the Shore
标签:总谱
艺人:Epica
专辑:Consign to Oblivion
作曲:Huts, Jansen, Janssen, Simons ...
制谱人:Ian Schmoeller
节拍:♩ = 128
和弦:Fm Caug G# C Am E Gm D Cm Em/C Em
音轨:
- Simone Simons - 合成柔音4（合唱） Pad 4 (choir)
- Coro Feminino - 合唱“啊”音 Choir Aahs
- Coro Masculino - 合唱“啊”音 Choir Aahs
- Cohen Jansen - 弦乐合奏1 String Ensemble 1
- Cohen Jansen - 合成弦乐1 SynthStrings 1
- Cohen Jansen - 扬琴 Dulcimer
- Jeroen Simons - 敲击乐器
- Mark Jansen - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Ad Sluijter - 失真音效吉他 Distortion Guitar
- Yves Huts - 拨片拨电贝司 Electric Bass(pick)
- Viola - 中提琴 Viola
- Violino - 小提琴 Violin
- Violino - 小提琴 Violin
- Violoncelo - 大提琴 Cello
标记:Refr鉶Verso Gutural 1Interl鷇ioPonteRefr鉶Verso Gutural 2Interl鷇ioPonteVerso L韗icoSolo VocalRefr鉶Verso DeathCoroVerso DeathCoroVerso Gutural 3Interl鷇ioPonteVerso L韗icoRefr鉶 Final
歌词:
Appearance is deceptive
So perfect in disguise
There's more than what you see
A semblance is protective
A blinder for the eyes
A place to hide and flee
Flee and you'll never see
What you're going to be
If you throw away the key
The truth from the past you can't make it last
Appearance is deceptive
So perfect in disguise
There's more than what you see
A semblance is protective
A blinder for the eyes
A place to hide and flee
Flee and walk away
From what you are this day
If you are afraid to stay
The truth from the past you can't make it last
Beyond the shore the sea is filled up
With sentiment and strength
Here lie the thoughts imprisoned
A field of forces and laments
How can we hide here
We need to change our ways
How can we tell lies here
We turn our eyes away
From the truth, from the past
You cannot make it last
Appearance is deceptive
So perfect in disguise
There's more than what you see
A semblance is protective
A blinder for the eyes
A place to hide and flee
If you do not cease to run away from truth
You will never see the shadow
Of your dying youth
A façade is what we all possess
But on the inside it stays a mess
Superficial changes won't recall the past
Don't deny the clock is ticking
And it's racing fast
Fading tokens of our latter days
Make us think we need to change our ways
Deep, the feelings hide
They're wasted from within
And my shell will never break
The truth from the past you can't make it last
Beyond the shore the sea is filled up
With sentiment and strength
Here lie the thoughts imprisoned
A field of forces and laments
Beyond the shore the sea is filled up
With sentiment and strength
Here lie the thoughts imprisoned
A field of forces and laments
Appearance is deceptive
So perfect in disguise
A place to flee and hide and run away
Lift the shadow
