Mythologies - TELEGRAINS
词：TELEGRAINS
曲：TELEGRAINS
编曲：TELEGRAINS
人声：GULPS
吉他：TX-3
贝司：甘大业
I'm the flash of the arrow
Made of gold
Made of lead
The dew of blood under your eyes
From the shallow slash on your skin
I'm the flash of the arrow
Made of gold
Made of lead
My head chopped off
Now it's on your scale
You can weigh it at your will
Head on this side
Heart on this side
On your scale it stays still
My head spinning
Like the wheel of fortune spinning
Without a meaning
And you turned into a tree by the seaside
By the edge of the cliff
Where my father used to take me to
Where my father used to take me to
For my fortune
And you turned into a tree by the seaside
To escape the wheel of my fortune
And the angel laughs and cries
The childish god in my childhood
Has defeated the sunshine
In between the waving branches of the
Trees the bay trees the willows
That fiercely swiped my body my face In other words my flesh
Have you heard about the myths of love
The best crime scene you'll ever witness
The soul the mind the tears and blood
The conviction that set us apart
Have you heard about the myths of love
It's like sitting in a play of foolish acts
The apple the ankles the looking back
The ocher stain from the past
I'm the flash of the arrow
Made of gold
Made of lead
That exiled from the broken strings
And the bull's eye is on me
I'm the flash of the arrow
Made of gold
Made of lead
They say you're the mirror
Justice incarnated
But your eyes are covered
And the verdict won't satisfy
Well the ending will be bad
And your scale it stays still
And your scale it stays still
