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