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, 打字機繼續推向接近事實的那下一行I find my pen drawing closer, to the truth or a name 石楠煙斗的霧It’s driving me insane 飄向枯萎的樹Smoking cigarettes fade 沉默的對我哭訴The silence after screams, pain 貝克街旁的的圓形廣場There on Baker Street the circus once ride 盔甲戰士臂上Suits of armour inscribed 鳶尾花的徽章微亮Where the iris shone bright, that night 無人馬車聲響深夜的拜訪A carriage did arrive, as for who or why 邪惡在維多利亞的月光下血色的開場Evil done in Victoria streets painted red under moonlight. 消失的手槍焦黑的手杖Missing the hand gun, the curtains untied 融化的蠟像誰不在場The unaccounted box of treasures 珠寶箱上符號的假象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 證據被完美埋葬No leads are left to go on 那嘲弄蘇格蘭警場的嘴角上揚The culprit, doubles back, smile and move on 如果邪惡是華麗殘酷的樂章These wicked games, they sound out like a symphony 他的終場我會親手寫上These twists and turn, let me play out your ending 晨曦的光風乾最後一行憂傷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 事實只能穿向沒有腳印的土壤How can the truth get exposed, the places where no one goes 突兀的細微花香刻意顯眼的服裝The simple smell of a rose, the secrets start to unfold 每個人為不同的理由戴著面具說謊Every person wears a mask to fashion reason and lie 動機也只有一種名字那叫做慾望Every action has a reason that reason’s desire farfartherfartherfar 越過人性的沼澤誰真的可以不被弄髒In this life how can we live without ever sinning just once 我們可以遺忘原諒但必須We can forgive and forget but we can live and let rest that cannot 過的鐵床那最後一塊圖終於拼上Take the pieces, let it all come to you, as it line up 我聽見腳步聲預料的軟皮鞋跟I hear a step, close behind me, familiar smell 他推開門晚風晃了煤油燈一陣A flashing light, the door opens, while turning around 打字機停在兇手的名稱我轉身The pages fly, left unwritten Crimson to the touch 西敏寺的夜空開始沸騰No soul on Abby Road will know this much 在胸口綻放艷麗的死亡Felt through my chest, though, I know it’s the end 我品嚐這最後一口甜美的真相Can’t help but think of the reason I fought to defend 微笑回想正義只是安靜的伸張The only justice I knew now lives on silently 提琴在泰晤士Words written to be seen 如果邪惡是華麗殘酷的樂章These wicked games, they sound out like a symphony 他的終場我會親手寫上These twists and turn, let me play out your ending 我聽見腳步聲預料的軟皮鞋跟I hear a step, close behind me, familiar smell 他推開門晚風晃了煤油燈一陣A flashing light, the door opens, while turning around 打字機停在兇手的名稱我轉身The pages fly, left unwritten Crimson to the touch 西敏寺的夜空開始沸騰No soul on Abby Road will know this much 在胸口綻放艷麗的死亡黑色的墨染上安祥Or till it’s taken from our sight
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