ฟังเพลงGuardian

Guardian - The Crimson Armada

Can you show me what it's like to be alive

Can you show me what it's like to be alive

My Lord knows that I've been sinking

The sanctuary's skin has finally been lifted

The symphony has grown silent with distaste

From the grime its sound produces

And its elegance in waste

I've grown blind to my eyelids

They are the my guardians of naught

The sight my innards seek to dispatch

Is the very reason I am wrong

Call upon the Almighty One

For He is the only one who saves

Call upon the Almighty One

Protector of the graves

All you've said is now forsaken

What you've come to believe is forsaken

All you've said is now forsaken

What you've come to believe is forsaken

As the wretches of this pit of heart cry

We will all know what is indeed forsaken

As the wretches of this pit of heart cry

We will all know what is indeed forsaken

Restless in a mess of contagion strains

And mismatched thought

Lay the silent eyes of black heart nights

Eternally searching for missing parts

The tunnels lights are dim

Without fractions of time to think for second thoughts

Sink or rise there is no swim

You live you rise you drink you die

The sky emerged with the black of dusk

And the scent of angels left us dust

With aromas filled of conspired trust

As he could turn away from God

The words unspoken fill syringes

With not blood but black eclipses of

Our hearts not sanctified

And in the image of our faith denied

Beseech of the Lord and beg for sight

Can you show me what it's like to be alive

Can you show me what it's like to be alive

Tear it from the chest all the conflicting inflictions

While it settles in the head parasitic like thoughts

Tear it from the chest all the conflicting inflictions

While it settles in the head parasitic like thoughts

This flawless design can never be duplicated

When the cycles of the earth

Fold the world infinite with signs

Let the truth be the prey of the faith stricken cold

And when the core is warmed up

Ask for the path from the Lord

Can you show me what it's like to be alive

Can you show me what it's like to be alive

Can you show me what it's like to be alive

Can you show me what it's like to be alive

Can you show me what it's like to be alive

As we shed the pretense and

The dawn has stained itself a place in mind

The search is unending until we finally find

Our Creator our Sustainer

Our Creator our Sustainer

In whom we always seek refuge our Guardian

Our Creator our Sustainer

In whom we always seek refuge our Guardian

Can you show me what it's like to be alive

Can you show me what it's like to be alive

Can you show me what it's like to be alive

Can you show me what it's like to be alive