音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Byzantine
Byzantine
表演者
作曲和作词
Ron Broder
Ron Broder
词曲作者
Thomas Vetterli
Thomas Vetterli
作曲
Mark Edelmann
Mark Edelmann
词曲作者

歌词

[Verse 1]
Oh, how I loved the game
When we were dancing on bridges
High above rivers of tears and the lightness of innocence gave us wings
We were sleeping covered
By darkness' black velvet
So far from coldness
So far from light
[Refrain]
Where is the place I used to hide?
Where are the hearts once given to me?
[Instrumental]
And I can feel it now
The white cold hand
For the first time I'm getting hurt
By the thorns of the roses in my hand
Time is returning to its realm
And it's slowly melting away
Like deep red wax
Leaving pools of blood
[PreChorus]
Where is the place I used to hide?
Where are the hearts once given to me?
[Instrumental]
Sweet voices
Turn to sirens
Foretelling
The presence of death
[Instrumental]
Oh, how I loved the game
When we were dancing on bridges
High above rivers of tears and the lightness of innocence gave us wings
We were sleeping covered
By darkness' black velvet
So far from coldness
So far from light
[PreChorus]
Where is the place I used to hide?
Where are the hearts once given to me?
[Chorus]
Sweet voices
Turn to sirens
Foretelling
The presence of death
Written by: Markus Edelmann, Ron Broder, Thomas Vetterli
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