ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cosmic Cathedral
Cosmic Cathedral
Performer
Neal Morse
Neal Morse
Keyboards
Chester Thompson
Chester Thompson
Drums
Byron House
Byron House
Bass Guitar
Phil Keaggy
Phil Keaggy
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neal Morse
Neal Morse
Composer
Chester Thompson
Chester Thompson
Composer
Byron House
Byron House
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Neal Morse
Neal Morse
Producer
Jerry Guidroz
Jerry Guidroz
Mixing Engineer

歌詞

They’ve televised the murders
So many times I’m bored
As I stretch into the ether
Man, I still can’t pull the cord
My golden parachute’s dropping fast
I’ve seen the dentist and I breathed his gas
Tomorrow’s looming like a heart attack
 
Like anightmare in paradise
Where our paradigms are like parasites
When you own the world, but it’s not enough
So you comb the evening pages, and you try to fill the gulf
There’s still so much I have to consume
As photos of gadgets galore fill the room
It’s like an itch I just have to scratch
I think Oxycodone has met its match
 
And this is how the surface wins
As the deep becomes an embarrassment
We sleepwalk into push and shove
Still looking for our one true love
 
It’s a nightmare in paradise
Where our paradigms are like parasites
And you own the world, but it’s not enough
So you comb the evening pages, and you try to fill the gulf
 
Nightmare in paradise
Where the silence screams its violence like the serpent’s sound advice
But there are no heights, no hidden pearls
As we stay safe in our rat race in our isolated worlds
 
I have just one hope
Like the time before when I awoke
Leave the carrot stick dangling then
When I face the fear and the opinions of men
I will be free again
I will be free again
Written by: Byron House, Chester Thompson, Neal Morse
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