音乐视频
音乐视频
制作
出演艺人
Atlantic Popes
表演者
Ulrich Max Holler
声乐
Bernhard Lloyd
编程
作曲和作词
Ulrich Max Holler
作曲
Bernhard Lloyd
作曲
歌词
Twenty cubes a thousand tons of weight
Come raining from an angry looking sky
Thirty names are screaming from a wall
A single one is fading on the fly
Wearing blue as blue can ever be
Particularly shoes forever high
No recipe for creed or guarantee
A streaming game in life called playing seek and hide
There were silent colors on your face
You are biding in a different place
Like a numbing arrow sticking in your side
You're feeling up to it till the end of time
Till the end of time
Walking over faces is the favored kind of races in the arts
In the arts
Walking over faces is the favored kind of races in the arts
In the arts
Till the end of time, end of time, end of time
Till the end of time
In the arts
Till the end of time
There’s still a lot of traffic in the scene
Flying little peacocks in the air
I've lost the girl who's stitching up her eyes
An episode of fate, but no one really cares.
Twenty cubes a thousand tons of weight
Have fallen from a weary looking sky
The thirty names keep sticking to a wall
A single one is flashing for a while
There were silent colors on your face
You are biding in a different place
Like a numbing arrow sticking in your side
You're feeling up to it till the end of time
Till the end of time
Walking over faces is the favored kind of races in the arts
In the arts
Walking over faces is the favored kind of races in the arts
In the arts
Walking over faces is the favored kind of races in the arts
In the arts
Till the end of time, till the end of time
In the arts
Walking over faces is the favored kind of races in the arts
In the arts
Arts
In the arts
Walking over faces is the favored kind of races in the arts
In the arts
Written by: Bernhard Lloyd, Ulrich Max Holler
