Текст песни Susan Calloway - Answers (FINAL FANTASY XIV)

Distant Worlds: Music From Final Fantasy: Returning Home [Live] [CD 2]
Жанр: Neoclassical
Исполнитель: Susan Calloway
Альбом: Distant Worlds: Music From Final Fantasy: Returning Home [Live] [CD 2]
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I close my eyes, tell us why must we suffer Release your hands for your will runs asunder My legs long tired, tell us where must we wander How can we carry on with redemption beyond us To all of my children in whom life flows abundant To all of my children to whom death hath passed his judgment The soul yearns for honor and the flesh the hereafter Look to those who've walked before to lead those who walk after Shining is the land's light of justice Ever flows the land's well of purpose Walk free, walk free, walk free, believe, The land's alive, so believe Suffer [feel] (me) lonely [face] (me) weakness [teach] (me) evil [fear] (me) Although [feel] (me) one must [face] (me) stumble [teach] (me) listen [speak] (me) (Although we) [speak] we (might) [tell] them (we must) [tell] them (land of) [hope] hope (Mother) [hope] hope (father) [wish] wish (every) [wish] wish (has a) [roam] home (We must go) [roam] go (listen) [roam] go (suffer) [roam] home (sanctum) [swim] leap (And as) [speak] we (wander) [sleep] sleep (answer) [sleep on] sleep on (on) Now open your eyes while our plight is repeated Still deaf to our cries lost in hope we lie defeated Our souls have been torn and our bodies forsaken Bearing sins of the past for our future is taken War, born of strife these trials dissuade us not Words without sound these lies betray our thoughts Mired by your plague of doubt, the land she mourns Judgment binds all we hold to a memory of scorn Tell us why, given life, we are meant to die? Help us in our cries! Witness (we) suffer (we) borrow (we) reason (We) follow (we) struggle (we) wander (we) listen (We) whisper (we) shoulder (we) addle (we) weather (Please) answer (you) answer (me) answer together Thy life is a riddle to bear rapture and sorrow To listen, to suffer, to entrust unto tomorrow In one fleeting moment from the land doth life flow Yet in one fleeting moment for anew it doth grow In the same fleeting moment thou must live, die and know
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