Lyrics 歌詞:
1983年小巷 12月晴朗
Nineteen eighty three, alley, December no rain
夜的第7章
On Chapter 7,
打字机继续推向接近 事实的那下 一行
I find my pen drawing closer, to the truth or a name
石楠烟斗的雾
It's driving me insane
飘向 枯萎的 树
Smoking cigarettes fade
沉默的对我哭诉
The silence after screams, pain
贝克街旁的的圆形广场
There on Baker Street the circus once ride
盔甲战士臂上
Suits of armour inscribed
鸢尾花的徽章 微亮
Where the iris shone bright, that night
无人马车声响 深夜的拜访
A carriage did arrive, as for who or why
邪恶在维多利亚的月光下 血色的开场
Evil done in Victoria streets painted red under moonlight.
消失的手枪 焦黑的手杖
Missing the hand gun, the curtains untied
融化的蜡像 谁不在场
The unaccounted box of treasures
珠宝箱上 符号的假象
All counterfeit, marks on the outside
矛盾通往他堆砌的死巷
In Scotland Yard they'd be working all night long
证据被完美埋葬
No leads are left to go on
那嘲弄苏格兰警场的嘴角上扬
The culprit, doubles back, smile and move on
如果邪恶是华丽残酷的乐章
These wicked games, they sound out like a symphony
他的终场我会亲手写上
These twists and turn, let me play out your ending
晨曦的光风干最后一行忧伤
The morning light will always fade away to night
黑色的墨染上安祥
Or till it's taken from our sight
事实只能穿向 没有脚印的土壤
How can the truth get exposed, the places where no one goes
突兀的细微花香 刻意显眼的服装
The simple smell of a rose, the secrets start to unfold
每个人为不同的理由戴着面具说谎
Every person wears a mask to fashion reason and lie
动机也只有一种名字那叫做欲望
Every action has a reason that reason’s desire
farfartherfartherfar
越过人性的沼泽 谁真的可以不被弄脏
In this life how can we live without ever sinning just once
我们可以遗忘原谅但必须
We can forgive and forget but we can live and let rest that cannot
过的铁床 那最后一块图 终于拼上
Take the pieces, let it all come to you, as it line up
我听见脚步声 预料的软皮鞋跟
I hear a step, close behind me, familiar smell
他推开门 晚风晃了煤油灯一阵
A flashing light, the door opens, while turning around
打字机停在凶手的名称我转身
The pages fly, left unwritten
Crimson to the touch
西敏寺的夜空开始沸腾
No soul on Abby Road will know this much
在胸口绽放 艳丽的死亡
Felt through my chest, though, I know it's the end
我品尝这最后一口 甜美的真相
Can't help but think of the reason I fought to defend
微笑回想正义只是安静的伸张
The only justice I knew now lives on silently
提琴在泰晤士
Words written to be seen
如果邪恶是华丽残酷的乐章
These wicked games, they sound out like a symphony
他的终场我会亲手写上
These twists and turn, let me play out your ending
我听见脚步声 预料的软皮鞋跟
I hear a step, close behind me, familiar smell
他推开门 晚风晃了煤油灯一阵
A flashing light, the door opens, while turning around
打字机停在凶手的名称我转身
The pages fly, left unwritten
Crimson to the touch
西敏寺的夜空开始沸腾
No soul on Abby Road will know this much
在胸口绽放 艳丽的死亡
黑色的墨染上安祥
Or till it's taken from our sight
12 сен 2024