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Verse 1: (Page One) I'm left without my own devices to steer me along, at the twelfth hour 12¹øÂ° ½Ã°£, ³ª´Â ³ª¸¦ ÀεµÇØÁÖ´Â ±â±¸ ¾øÀÌ È¦·Î ³²°ÜÁ³¾î Eerily calm, encircled with power ±â±«ÇϰԵµ Â÷ºÐÇÑ »óÅ·Î, Èû¿¡ µÑ·¯½×¿©ÀÖÁö Like the center of a cyclone, as I stand before the white throne ¸¶Ä¡ ÅÂdzÀÇ Áß½Éó·³, ÇÏ¾á ¿ÕÁ ¾Õ¿¡ ¼¼ Forfeited the right to make my plight known ³» °ï°æÀ» ¾Ë¸± ±Ç¸®¸¦ Æ÷±âÇßÁö When I slept upon the knowledge of God in fruitless pursuit ÁÖ´ÔÀÇ Áö½ÄÀ» ±íÀÌ °íÂûÇϸç, ´õ ³ôÀº ´Ü°è·Î ÀÎÁ¤¹Þ°íÀÚ ÇÏ´Â Of acceptance into the upper echelon, death crept upon ¹«ÀÍÇÑ ÃßÁ¾ ³¡¿¡, Á×À½ÀÌ ¿¹»óÄ¡ ¸øÇÏ°Ô Me unexpectedly, face to face with destiny ³»°Ô ´Ù°¡¿ÔÁö, ¿î¸í°ú ¾ó±¼À» ¸Â´ë Now what could be worse, too late to reverse the trajectory ¹«¾ùÀÌ ´õ ³ª»Ü±î, ÀÌ ±Ëµµ¸¦ µ¹¸®±â¿£ ³Ê¹« ´Ê¾ú¾î Events long buried are brought to remembrance ¿À·¡Àü ¹¯Çû´ø »ç°ÇµéÀº ±â¾ï ¼ÓÀ¸·Î ´Ù½Ã ã¾Æ¿Í At a 360-degree panoramic view 360µµ ÆÄ³ë¶ó¸¶ ºä·Î ÆîÃÄÁöÁö Forbidden thoughts I never thought twice about thinking ¶°¿Ã¸± »ý°¢ µÎ ¹ø ÀÌ»ó ÇØº» Àû ¾ø´Â ±ÝÁöµÈ »ý°¢µéÀÌ Are replayed audibly for the entire world to listen to ¿Â ¼¼»óÀÌ µéÀ» ¼ö ÀÖµµ·Ï À½¼ºÀÌ ¹Ýº¹µÅ And now I'm forced to, come to grips with the fact ±×¸®°í ÀÌÁ¦ ³ ¾ïÁö·Î³ª¸¶, »ç½ÇÀ» ¾Ë°Ô µÅ That I was dangerously missin the mark like a blind kid playin horseshoes ¸»±Á ´øÁö±â ÇÏ´Â ´« ¸Õ ²¿¸¶Ã³·³ À§ÇèÇϰԵµ Ç¥Áö¸¦ ¸ø º¸°í ÀÖ¾ú´Ù´Â °Í Living for the moment, and the irony of it is ÀÌ ¼ø°£À» »ì¾Æ, ±×°ÍÀÌ ¾ÆÀÌ·¯´ÏÇÑ Á¡Àº It was never even up to me to try and make atonement Á˰ªÀ» Ä¡¸£´Â °Ç ³» ¸òÀÌ ¾Æ´Ï¾ú´Ù´Â °Í Supreme sacrifice of Christ, early on I learned of that ±×¸®½ºµµÀÇ °Å·èÇÑ Èñ»ý, ÀÏÂïºÎÅÍ ¹è¿üÁö Still turned my back on the Most High, with closed eyes ±×·³¿¡µµ ´«À» °¨°í, ³ôÀ¸½Å ÁÖ´Ô¿¡°Ô µîÀ» µ¹·ÈÁö Wandering like a vagrant, with flagrant ¹æ¶ûÀÚó·³, ¾Ç¸íÀ» ¶³Ä¡¸ç ¶°µ¹¾Æ´Ù³æ°í Disregard for the fact that I was created with a purpose, but I was stagnant ³»°¡ âÁ¶µÈ µ¥´Â ÀÌÀ¯°¡ ÀÖ¾ú´Ù´Â »ç½Ç¿¡ ´ëÇÑ ¹«°ü½É, Ç㳪 ³ Á¤Ã¼µÇ¾îÀÖ¾úÁö Squandered the gift of life bestowed upon me, now from under my dirty laundry ³»°Ô ÁÖ¾îÁø »ý¸íÀÇ ¼±¹°À» ³¶ºñÇß¾î, ÀÌÁ¦ ³» ´õ·¯¿î ¼¼Å¹¹° ¾Æ·¡¿¡¼ I can see the paradise of which they testified ±×µéÀÌ Áõ¾ðÇß´ø ³«¿øÀ» º¼ ¼ö ÀÖ¾î Access denied, no entrance, no room for repentance ÀÔÀåÀ» °ÅºÎ´çÇØ, ÀÔ±¸µµ, ȸ°³ÀÇ °ø°£µµ ¾ø³× No appealing the second death sentence µÎ¹øÂ° »çÇü ¼±°í¿¡ ź¿øÀº ¾È Çϰھî Chorus: I can see clearly now ºÐ¸íÇÏ°Ô º¸ÀÌ³× O God, why won't You hear me now, my sorrow and tears ¿À ÇÏ´À´Ô, ¿Ö Á¦ ¸»À» µé¾îÁÖ½ÃÁö ¾Ê³ª¿ä, Á¦ ½½Çİú ´«¹° There was always tomorrow, but now tomorrow is here Ç×»ó ³»ÀÏÀÌ ÀÖ¾úÁö¸¸, ÀÌÁ¦ ³»ÀÏÀº ¿©±â ¿Ô³× Please, moisten my tongue 'cause I can't swallow for fear ºÎµð, Á¦ Çô¸¦ Àû¼ÅÁÖ¼¼¿ä, µÎ·Á¿ò¿¡ ħÀ» »ïų ¼ö°¡ ¾ø¾î¿ä (repeat) Verse 2: (Braille) Wake me up from this, let me escape the abyss ³ª¸¦ ±ú¿öÁà, ½É¿¬¿¡¼ Å»ÃâÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ°Ô Drifting thoughts, existence lost in clocks ticking ¶°µµ´Â »ý°¢µé, °±ï´ë´Â ½Ã°è ¼Ó¿¡ »ç¶óÁø Á¸Àç Winding, you warned me but stopped reminding ±ÁÀÌÃÄ, ³Í °æ°í´Â ÇßÁö¸¸ Àϱú¿öÁÖ´Â °Ç ÀؾúÁö My mind that my timing was crucial ŸÀ̹ÖÀÌ Áß¿äÇÏ´Ù´Â »ç½ÇÀ» Life is short, filled with remorse and guilt »îÀº ª¾Æ, ÈÄȸ¿Í ÁËÃ¥°¨À¸·Î °¡µæÇÏ³× Standing tall with no balance, stumbling with stilts ±ÕÇü ¾øÀÌ Å©°Ô ¼¼, Á׸¶ À§¿¡¼ ºñƲ°Å·Á Built to last, in tha last days ¸¶Áö¸· ³¯µé¿¡µµ »ì¾Æ³²À» ¸ö Chopping fingers, counting down to the day I rejected ¼Õ°¡¶ôÀ» Á¢¾î, ³»°¡ °ÅºÎÇß´ø ³¯±îÁö ¼¼¾î°¬Áö The name I rejected, instead of praise ³»°¡ Âù¾ç ´ë½Å °ÅºÎÇß´ø À̸§ I regret it, it's not just because of these flames ÀÌÁ¨ ÈÄÈ¸ÇØ, ÀÌ ºÒ²É ¶§¹®¸¸ÀÌ ¾Æ³Ä I'm amazed by His magnificence ±×ºÐÀÇ À§´ëÇÔ¿¡ ³ª´Â ³î¶ó And woulda saw it sooner if I thought about the future but didn't realize ¹Ì·¡¿¡ ´ëÇØ »ý°¢Çß´Ù¸é ´õ ÀÏÂï ±ú´Þ¾Ò°ÚÁö¸¸ ¾ËÁö ¸ø ÇßÁö What was real, what was lies ¹«¾ùÀÌ Áø½ÇÀ̰í, ¹«¾ùÀÌ °ÅÁþÀ̾ú³ª Waiting for lightning to strike, twice ¹ø°³°¡ µÎ ¹ø ³» µÞ¸¶´ç¿¡ ³»¸®Ä¡±â¸¦ In my backyard, and shift my perception ±â´Ù·Á, ³» ½Ã°¢À» ¹Ù²Ù¾îÁÖ°Ô Sometimes it takes a miracle for non-spiritual individuals °¡²ûÀº ¿µÀûÀÌÁö ¸øÇÑ À̰¡ ¿Ïº®ÇÔÀ» ±ú´Ý±â À§ÇØ To see perfection ±âÀûÀÌ ÇÊ¿äÇÒ ¶§µµ ÀÖÁö Even when it's flowing through their minerals and blood stream ÀÚ½ÅÀÇ Ã¼¼ººÐ°ú Ç÷°ü ¼ÓÀ¸·Î È帣°í Àִµ¥ ¸»¾ß I feel ugly on behalf of resistance °ÅºÎÇß´ø À̵éÀ» ´ëÇ¥ÇØ ÃßÇÑ ±âºÐÀÌ µé¾î And would go back and change if You gave me permission ±×ºÐÀÌ Çã¶ôÇÏ½Å´Ù¸é °ú°Å·Î µ¹¾Æ°¡ º¯Çϰھî I look back at my life, so ashamed ³» »îÀ» µ¹¾Æº¸¸ç, ºÎ²ô·¯¿öÇÏÁö Left behind, nothin but memories of corruption µÚ¿¡ ³²±ä °Ç, ºÎÆÐµÈ ±â¾ïµé »Ó I feel ugly on behalf of resistance °ÅºÎÇß´ø À̵éÀ» ´ëÇ¥ÇØ ÃßÇÑ ±âºÐÀÌ µé¾î And would go back and change if You gave me permission ±×ºÐÀÌ Çã¶ôÇÏ½Å´Ù¸é °ú°Å·Î µ¹¾Æ°¡ º¯Çϰھî (repeat Chorus) Verse 3: (Othello) My love for you spread across eons of time ³Ê¸¦ ÇâÇÑ ³» »ç¶ûÀº ¿µ°ÌÀÇ ½Ã°£¿¡ ÆîÃÄÀÖ¾î Into unfathomable amounts, one in which only I'm Àê ¼ö ¾ø´Â ±â°£, ¿ÀÁ÷ ³ª¸¸ÀÌ Capable of expressing without fault, its unfortunate we're meeting ½Ç¼ö ¾øÀÌ Ç¥ÇöÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ´Â °Í, ¿ì¸®°¡ ´Ù¸¥ ¸ñÀû ¾ø´Â On terms where there isn't any other objective »óȲ¿¡¼ ¸¸³ª°Ô µÇ¾ú´Ù´Â °Ç ¾Æ½¬¿î ÀÏÀÌÁö Life came to a permanate halt »îÀº ¿µ±¸È÷ Á¤ÁöÇØ In a flash of a second we're face to face with only I knowing the end result ´Ü ÇѼø°£¿¡, ¿ì¸° Á÷Á¢ ¸¸³ª°í, ³ª¸¸ ¿ÀÁ÷ °á¸»À» ¾Ë¾Æ You stand before Me unaware of Who I am still ³Ê´Â ³» ¾Õ¿¡ ¼¼, ¾ÆÁ÷µµ ³»°¡ ´©±ºÁö ¸ô¶ó Though you knew Me before time existed, with tears of pain My eyes fill ½Ã°£ÀÌ Á¸ÀçÇϱâ ÀüºÎÅÍ ³ª¸¦ ¾Ë¾ÒÁö¸¸ ¸»¾ß, ³» ´«¿¡´Â °íÅëÀÇ ´«¹°ÀÌ Â÷ And spill over to stream My face, then I replay your life back to you ³» ¾ó±¼ À§·Î Èê·¯, ±×¸®°í ³× ´« ¾Õ¿¡ ³× »îÀ» ´Ù½Ã º¸¿©ÁÖÁö From the time you were a seed until the last grain of sand falls ³×°¡ ¾¾¾ÑÀ̾úÀ» ¶§ºÎÅÍ »ý¸íÀÇ ¸ð·¡½Ã°èÀÇ ÇÑ ¾ËÀÌ In the hourglass of breath, revealing all points in between birth and death ¶³¾îÁú ¶§±îÁöÀÇ, ź»ý°ú Á×À½ »çÀÌÀÇ ¸ðµç ½ÃÁ¡À» µå·¯³» I see you weep as you witness Me turn My head to avoid ³ª¸¦ º¸¸ç ³Ê´Â ÈǽÀ̰í, ³ °í°³¸¦ µ¹·Á ÇÇÇÏÁö From having to watch twice all the things that broke My heart ³» ¸¶À½À» ½½ÇÁ°Ô Çß´ø °ÍµéÀ» µÎ ¹ø ¾¿À̳ª º¸±â ½È¾î¼ I gave to you all of Me in a package of faith ³Ê¿¡°Ô ³ªÀÇ ¸ðµç °ÍÀ» ¹ÏÀ½ÀÇ »óÀÚ¿¡ ´ã¾Æ ÁÖ¾ú´Ù You laughed and mocked and spat upon the box and watched as it sank ³Í ºñ¿ô°í Á¶·ÕÇÏ¸ç ±× »óÀÚ¿¡ ħÀ» ¹ñ°í ±×°Ô °¡¶ó¾É´Â °É º¸¾ÒÁö Deep to the bottom of the lack of pride ÀڽۨÀÇ °á¿©ÀÇ ¹Ø¹Ù´ÚÀ¸·Î ±íÀÌ I embrace you, hang your head, I walk away ³ ³Ê¸¦ Æ÷¿ëÇÑ´Ù, ³× ¸Ó¸®¸¦ ¸Å´Þ°í, ¶°³ª°¡ Depart from Me, I never knew you up until today ³ª¿¡°Ô¼ ¶°³ª, ¿À´Ã±îÁö ³ ³Ê¸¦ ¸ô¶ú´Ù I embrace you, hang your head, I walk away ³ ³Ê¸¦ Æ÷¿ëÇÑ´Ù, ³× ¸Ó¸®¸¦ ¸Å´Þ°í, ¶°³ª°¡ Depart from Me, I never knew you up until today ³ª¿¡°Ô¼ ¶°³ª, ¿À´Ã±îÁö ³ ³Ê¸¦ ¸ô¶ú´Ù |
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