《Anchors》歌词

[00:00:00] Anchors - Cry Of The Afflicted

[00:00:01] Written by：Steven Holt

[00:00:37] Hold close your treasures

[00:00:40] The very measure of your values here

[00:00:45] Within these shining walls

[00:00:49] Now raise them higher

[00:00:52] They'll last forever if you're careful now

[00:00:57] If you lock them all lock them down

[00:01:04] Wrapped in your precious cloak

[00:01:09] Spun from gold

[00:01:16] Useless you're reaching back dead and cold

[00:01:29] This weight you've trusted

[00:01:32] Polished and sacred has you safe secure

[00:01:37] You lose in soothing sleep

[00:01:41] One flash it's happened

[00:01:44] A last desperate moment

[00:01:46] Now the weight falls free

[00:01:49] But have you sunk too deep to breathe

[00:01:56] Wrapped in your precious cloak

[00:02:01] Spun from gold

[00:02:08] Wrapped in your precious cloak

[00:02:13] Spun from gold

[00:02:32] Your chest is tight held in death's embrace

[00:02:38] As your eyes lift up can you see your escape

[00:02:44] One last fleeting glance at the shine below

[00:02:50] One last freedom chance

[00:02:53] Surrendered to the cold

[00:02:56] This useless gold

[00:03:00] Wrapped in your precious cloak

[00:03:06] Spun from gold

[00:03:12] Wrapped in your precious cloak

[00:03:17] Spun from gold

[00:03:21] Spun from gold