《Tikdabra》歌词

[00:00:01] 作词 : isgaard

[00:00:45] made of sand

[00:00:47] a wide open land

[00:00:50] strong dusty wind hurts his eyes

[00:00:56] landscape blurs

[00:00:59] reality fades out

[00:01:01] the plain spreads out in disguise

[00:01:07] dried-out land

[00:01:19] foe and friend merge in the end

[00:01:47] sunlight burns

[00:01:49] he creeps across the ground

[00:01:52] and leaves no footprint behind

[00:01:58] shapes so strange

[00:02:01] break in as he wipes out

[00:02:04] the warnings sent out through his mind

[00:02:10] dried-out land

[00:02:21] foe and friend merge in the end