LRC歌词

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[00:03.51]Yeah yeah
[00:25.89]This ain't the synapse
[00:27.60]Chill factor 60
[00:28.47]Microverse entered
[00:30.57]So black it's slip stream
[00:34.44]Dip both the headlights
[00:36.54]Mountain to the background
[00:38.85]Forcefield activate
[00:41.94]Operation black cloud
[00:42.84]Operation sub source
[00:44.34]8 gauge for hand over
[00:46.83]Reset the mind field
[00:48.54]This is what we planned sober
[00:51.06]We stand closer
[00:52.26]Fall back to vessel 2
[00:53.91]Team in position
[00:55.20]Go smack the destitute
[00:56.10]Ready to transmit
[00:56.97]Grid map to the free load
[01:01.98]Construct the rhythm tall
[01:05.79]Stand by to decode
[01:09.18]Survey the battlefield like site off all the blacktop
[01:11.49]Power up the ammo yield
[01:12.90]Close top on blackbox
[01:13.68]I exhale the white mist
[01:16.14]Cyber brain circus
[01:18.78]Locked to pinpoint my sidefix
[01:21.75]Brace for the kickback
[01:24.30]Soon then I'm
[01:25.80]Ghost hack to fly wall
[01:28.50]Squeezed on the jump start
[01:29.94]And respond to Messiah call
[01:30.84]Black Sun Empire
[01:31.56]Test of time
[01:34.92]Nightfire
[01:35.16]New dawn
[01:39.54]New day
[01:43.71]We emerge
[01:51.96]As they fade away
[01:58.80]Yeah yeah
[02:00.09]This ain't the synapse
[02:01.17]Chill factor 60
[02:02.10]Microverse entered
[02:02.37]So black it's slip stream
[02:20.70]Dip both the headlights
[02:24.54]Mountain to the background
[02:27.87]Forcefield activate
[02:31.74]Operation black cloud
[02:35.01]Operation sub source
[02:35.94]8 gauge for hand over
[02:44.34]Reset the mind field
[02:48.15]This is what we planned sober
[02:52.38]We stand closer
[02:55.23]Fall back to vessel 2
[02:56.43]Team in position
[02:59.16]Go smack the destitute
[03:00.45]Landscape mindswept
[03:00.78]Feel the up evil
[03:03.75]Widespread grievance
[03:04.50]No sight of people
[03:05.73]Trails of mass movement
[03:06.69]Slowly diminishing
[03:07.59]As the earth burns
[03:08.10]My backs burns are grimacing
[03:09.63]Bittersweet silhouette
[03:10.29]Promise of a new age
[03:10.95]Eclipsed by a red mist
[03:12.99]Or a burst of blue haze
[03:13.95]All I see is carrying
[03:15.84]Souls flee to starscape
[03:17.70]Yeah check yo
[03:18.45]Black Sun Empire
[03:21.06]Dawn Of A Dark Day
[03:25.08]Feet pounding the asphalt
[03:27.36]Streets clouding in ash fall
[03:31.38]We solemnly remember as we step through the embers
[03:33.69]The absence of siren sounds deafening our senses
[03:35.76]No more pretenses
[03:37.98]Smoldering picket fences
[03:41.16]Head bowed we tread south gathering wood to straggle us
[03:47.70]Silence is our language
[03:51.03]Shattered we're wounded travelers
[03:55.80]Battered by the heat swell
[03:59.91]Dust reflecting heat tone
[04:02.07]Future's in our hands once we resurrect the genome
[04:07.50]Black Sun Empire
[04:09.60]Test of time
[04:11.58]Nightfire
[04:11.88]New dawn
[04:12.48]New day
[04:13.44]We emerge
[04:13.98]As they fade away
[04:18.02]New dawn
[04:18.60]New day
[04:21.14]We emerge
[04:22.89]As they fade away

文本歌词


Yeah yeah
This ain't the synapse
Chill factor 60
Microverse entered
So black it's slip stream
Dip both the headlights
Mountain to the background
Forcefield activate
Operation black cloud
Operation sub source
8 gauge for hand over
Reset the mind field
This is what we planned sober
We stand closer
Fall back to vessel 2
Team in position
Go smack the destitute
Ready to transmit
Grid map to the free load
Construct the rhythm tall
Stand by to decode
Survey the battlefield like site off all the blacktop
Power up the ammo yield
Close top on blackbox
I exhale the white mist
Cyber brain circus
Locked to pinpoint my sidefix
Brace for the kickback
Soon then I'm
Ghost hack to fly wall
Squeezed on the jump start
And respond to Messiah call
Black Sun Empire
Test of time
Nightfire
New dawn
New day
We emerge
As they fade away
Yeah yeah
This ain't the synapse
Chill factor 60
Microverse entered
So black it's slip stream
Dip both the headlights
Mountain to the background
Forcefield activate
Operation black cloud
Operation sub source
8 gauge for hand over
Reset the mind field
This is what we planned sober
We stand closer
Fall back to vessel 2
Team in position
Go smack the destitute
Landscape mindswept
Feel the up evil
Widespread grievance
No sight of people
Trails of mass movement
Slowly diminishing
As the earth burns
My backs burns are grimacing
Bittersweet silhouette
Promise of a new age
Eclipsed by a red mist
Or a burst of blue haze
All I see is carrying
Souls flee to starscape
Yeah check yo
Black Sun Empire
Dawn Of A Dark Day
Feet pounding the asphalt
Streets clouding in ash fall
We solemnly remember as we step through the embers
The absence of siren sounds deafening our senses
No more pretenses
Smoldering picket fences
Head bowed we tread south gathering wood to straggle us
Silence is our language
Shattered we're wounded travelers
Battered by the heat swell
Dust reflecting heat tone
Future's in our hands once we resurrect the genome
Black Sun Empire
Test of time
Nightfire
New dawn
New day
We emerge
As they fade away
New dawn
New day
We emerge
As they fade away

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