初繁言

一个原创英文人声稿（。

策划说的是世界末日主题，我偷偷加了另一层意思。来猜啊（

There's a fire devouring the whole world leaving nothing but the sky

as the nightingale sings out the eventual lullaby

Oh, hardly can I feel, either you or the time

Here I lie in the pile of dust

as it paints my heart solely to grey

Here I stand in the hall of fame

in which I am the only saint

Someone's crying out loud yet unable am I to hear

and I know, lord, you are there, in the corner to cheer

Hardly can I sense, either sadness or fear

Here I lie in the pile of dust

as it paints my heart solely to grey

Here I stand in the hall of fame

in which I am the only saint

Tomorrow will never be the same

Then let it happen, let it change

The fire behind me strives to rage

Then I shall endure the outbreak

Here I lie in the pile of dust

as it paints my heart solely to grey

Here I stand in the hall of fame

in which I am the only saint

The fire dances right in my face

Then don't step back, take me away

The fire dances right in my face

Then don't step back, take me away

Here I lie in the pile of dust

as it paints my heart solely to grey

Here I stand in the hall of fame

Don't step back, take me away