Artist: Jay Chou (周杰倫 (Chou Chieh-Lun))
Song: 跨時代 (The Era) •Album: The Era
跨时代
钟逆时钟而绕 恶物狰狞的倾巢
我谦卑安静的于城堡下的晚祷
压抑远古流窜的蛮荒暗号
而管风琴键高傲的说那只是在徒劳傲傲傲傲傲 我的乐器在环绕
时代无法淘汰我霸气
你无法预言 因为我越险翅越艳
没有句点 跨时代蔓延翼朝天月下浮堆 魔鬼的浅笑
狼迎风啸 蝙翔似黑潮
用孤独去调严肃的色调我跨越过时代 如兽般的姿态
琴声唤起沉睡的血脉
不需要被崇拜 如兽般的悲哀
只为永恒的乐曲存在 醒过来钟逆时钟而绕 恶物狰狞的倾巢
我谦卑安静的于城堡下的晚祷
压抑远古流窜的蛮荒暗号
而管风琴键高傲的说那只是在徒劳傲傲傲傲傲 我的乐器在环绕
时代无法淘汰我霸气
你无法预言 因为我越险翅越艳
没有句点 跨时代蔓延翼朝天月下浮堆 魔鬼的浅笑
狼迎风啸 蝙翔似黑潮
用孤独去调严肃的色调我跨越过时代 如兽般的姿态
琴声唤起沉睡的血脉
不需要被崇拜 如兽般的悲哀
只为永恒的乐曲存在 醒过来我不需要被崇拜 我不需要被崇拜
我跨越过时代 如兽般的姿态
琴声唤起沉睡的血脉
不需要被崇拜 如兽般的悲哀
只为永恒的乐曲存在 醒过来
The Era
Clock goes counterwise. The evils are sallying out
I’m modest and tranquil at the vespers in castle
Constrain the raging ancient savage cipher
But the pipe organ keys arrogantly say it’s just in vainPride pride pride pride pride pride. Instruments are surrounding
The time can’t weed out my imperial dynasty
You can never tell because my wings grow with danger
Without full point my era extend. Wings head skyMoonlight, relief, the smile of evil
Wolves howl windward. Bats fly like black tide
Tone the hue of honor with solitudeI surpass the era with the beast-like posture
Music notes rouse my asleep bloodline
Don’t need to be worshiped. With therianthropic grief
I exist on eternal music. Now revive.Clock goes counterwise. The evils are sallying out
I’m modest and tranquil at the vespers in castle
Constrain the raging ancient savage cipher
But the pipe organ keys arrogantly say it’s just in vainPride pride pride pride pride pride. Instruments are surrounding
The time can’t weed out my imperial dynasty
You can never tell because my wings grow with danger
Without full point my era extend. Wings head skyMoonlight, relief, the smile of evil
Wolves howl windward. Bats fly like black tide
Tone the hue of honor with solitudeI surpass the era with the beast-like posture
Music notes rouse my asleep bloodline
Don’t need to be worshiped. With therianthropic grief
I exist on eternal music. Now revive.I don’t need any worship. I don’t need any worship.
I surpass the era with the beast-like posture
Music notes rouse my asleep bloodline
Don’t need to be worshiped. With therianthropic grief
I exist on eternal music. Now revive.
Submitted by Stormyfeather
