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作词 : John Petrucci |
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作曲 : John Petrucci/Jordan Rudess/John Myung/Michael Mangini |
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So far away from home, beyond a distant reach |
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Faint whispers from the edge, returning piece by piece |
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A lonely point of light, captured in a final glance |
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A solitary hint of life, discovered if by chance |
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God creators, dream destroyers |
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Spineless cowards and fearless warriors |
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Hopeful children, mothers and fathers |
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Our blood-filled rivers fueled by hate |
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We worship heroes, kings and saints |
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But who's out there to save us from ourselves? |
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All you will ever know, all life that ever was |
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All you despise or love, living out their lives |
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This isolated speck, hurling through the cosmic dark |
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Would seem to go astray if we were washed away |
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God creators, dream destroyers |
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Knowledge seekers and bold explorers |
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Hopeful children, mothers and fathers |
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All on this place we call our home |
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Adrift in space, we're on our own |
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But who's out there to save us from ourselves? |
