[00:00.00] 作曲 : Not Documented[00:00.00]White Noise /Black Silence -Dark Tranquillity[00:18.567]Time in arguments will end[00:21.525]Flames of preparation[00:23.588]Fingers felt the whipping[00:26.145]Hand that feeds the flame[00:28.329]Escalate the drought[00:32.651]Itching to join the fray[00:38.490]Wishing that darkness was sound[00:42.961]Shutting desires out[00:47.376]Wishing that darkness was sound[00:51.399]But as moths to the flame we go[01:02.878]You the ignorant[01:05.355]Take sides in these three dimensions[01:08.426]Nullify importance[01:10.454]Confined within the page[01:12.962]Scan for rapture again[01:17.114]Look for an instant save[01:22.753]Wishing that darkness was sound[01:27.263]Shutting desires out[01:31.693]Wishing that darkness was sound[01:35.819]But as moths to the flame we go[02:05.808]Mere moments pass and still it seems[02:09.831]Detached from insight thought and word[02:14.896]Ever since it lost its edge lost in the noise forever be[02:19.219]In the blur of information the nail that never sticks[02:25.477]The nail that never sticks[02:39.383]White noise is the sound the clarity[03:14.260]White noise black silence[03:21.126]Venting a foul stench purging the fevered self[03:27.655]Behind a traitor's name[03:29.169]Face the consequence taken back in the eyes of fairness[03:34.803]A nobody forever hidden and locked away[03:39.640]Working the boards again[03:43.786]Giving the wrath away[03:49.376]Wishing that darkness was sound[03:53.828]Shutting desires out[03:58.265]Wishing that darkness was sound[04:02.501]But as moths to the flame we go