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| name : | DanceD |
| subject : | [Jedi Mind Tricks]I Who Have Nothing |
| home : | http://chriskwon.hihome.com |
I, I who have nothing... ³, ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾ø´Â ³... Verse I: Ikon Intersections in real time Çö½Ç ¼ÓÀÇ ±³Â÷Á¡ The umbra can circle in dimensions of the mind ±×¸²ÀÚ´Â ¸¶À½ÀÇ °ø°£ ¼Ó¿¡¼ ¿øÀ» ±×¸®¸ç µµ³× Atomic bonds ¿øÀÚ °áÇÕ The eternal time that defines ¸ðµç °ÍÀ» Á¤Àdz»¸®´Â ¿µ¿øÇÑ ½Ã°£ The vanity of my insanity in thru time will shine ³ªÀÇ ±¤±âÀÇ Ç㿵Àº ½Ã°£ ¼Ó¿¡¼ ºûÀÌ ³ª°ÚÁö Like the night seeds under the moon ¸¶Ä¡ ´Þ ¾Æ·¡ ½É¾îÁø ¾¾¾Ñó·³ The haunted corners of familiar rooms Àͼ÷ÇÑ ¹æÀÇ À½»êÇÑ ±¸¼® Yet i'm consumed Ç㳪 ³ Á¡Á¡ ¾ßÀ§°í With vanishing into thin air °á±¹ Çã°ø ¼ÓÀ¸·Î »ç¶óÁö³× The realization that this shit is my cross to bare ÀÌ·± Çö½ÇÀÌ ³»°¡ Áø ½ÊÀÚ°¡¶ó´Â °ÍÀ» ±ú´ÝÁö So where did I think I could run away to see ±×·¡ ¾ðÁ¦ºÎÅÍ ³ ¹þ¾î³ª ¸ðµç°É ¾Ë ¼ö ÀÖ´Ù°í »ý°¢Çß³ª The people that decided to leave without asking me ¾Æ¹«¸» ¾øÀÌ ³¯ ¶°³ª±â·Î Çß´ø »ç¶÷µé But we decide to wait for happier tomorrows ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¿ì¸° ´õ ÇູÇÑ ³»ÀÏÀ» ±â´Ù¸®±â·Î Çß°í And find someone so they can be distractions from our sorrows ½½ÇÄÀ¸·ÎºÎÅÍ ¹þ¾î³ª°Ô µµ¿ÍÁÙ »ç¶÷µéÀ» ã¾Ò¾î For my distractions the books of paper that i've scrawlened ¶Ç ¹þ¾î³ª±â À§ÇØ ¸î ±ÇÀÇ °øÃ¥¿¡ ±ÛÀ» ÈÖ°¥°Ü½èÁö I'm eloquent in summer breeze and leaves just have fallen ¿©¸§¹Ù¶÷ ¼Ó¿¡¼ ¸»À» Çϴµ¥ ³«¿±ÀÌ ¶³¾îÁ³¾î I crawl in a corner hoping all of this will end ±¸¼®¿¡ ±â¾îµé¾î°¡ ¸ðµç °ÍÀÌ ³¡³ª±æ ºôÁö With the knowledge that love is just another word for revenge »ç¶ûÀº º¹¼öÀÇ ¶Ç´Ù¸¥ À̸§À̶õ °ÍÀ» ±â¾ïÇÑä·Î I who have nothing but the comfort of my sins ³»°Õ ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾ø°í ³¯ ÆíÇÏ°Ô ÇØÁÖ´Â ÁË»Ó I who have nothing but the comfort of my friends ³»°Õ ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾ø°í ³¯ ÆíÇÏ°Ô ÇØÁִ ģ±¸»Ó Chorus: I, I who have nothing ³, ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾ø´Â ³.. I, I who have no ³, ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾ø´Â ³ I, I who have nothing ³, ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾ø´Â ³ I, I who have no ³, ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾ø´Â ³ Verse II: Ikon As I decay, demons prey above me like a vulture ³»°¡ ½â¾îµé¾î°¡¸é, ¾Ç¸¶´Â µ¶¼ö¸®Ã³·³ ³» ¸öÀ» ¸Ô°ÚÁö Ability to endure contradiciton is a high sign of culture ¸ð¼øÀ» ÂüÀ» ¼ö ÀÖ´Â ´É·ÂÀº °í¼öÁØÀÇ ¹®È¶ó´Â Áõ°Å Verbal sculptures, self defacing ¾ð¾îÀÇ Á¶°¢, ½º½º·Î¸¦ ±ð¾Æ³»·Á It is not God or lunacy that I am facing ³»°¡ ¸Â¼± °ÍÀº ½ÅÀ̳ª ±¤±â°¡ ¾Æ´Ï¶óÁö But the erasing of the purity and passion of my words ÇÏÁö¸¸ ¼ø¼ö¿Í ³» ´Ü¾îÀÇ ¿Á¤ÀÌ Áö¿öÁö°í ÀÖ°í The herds of cattle babble on with talk of the absurd ¼Ò¶¼´Â ³µ¥¾ø´Â ´ëÈ·Î °è¼Ó ÁÖÀý°Å¸®°í ÀÖ¾î But I preferred To walk away from all the feuds ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³ ±×·± ³íÀï¿¡¼ °É¾î³ª¿Í To find my life is more confusing than a rubic's cube ³» »îÀÌ Á¤À°¸éüÆÛÁñº¸´Ù ´õ ¾î·Æ´Ù´Â °É ¾Æ´Â ±æÀ» ÅÃÇßÁö So i'm subdued In all my words of verbal prods ±×·¡¼ ³ª´Â ³¯ Âñ·¯´ë´Â ´Ü¾îµé¿¡°Ô Á¤º¹µÇ¾ú¾î To live alone one must be an animal or a God È¥ÀÚ »ì±â À§Çؼ´Â Áü½ÂÀ̳ª ½ÅÀÌ µÇ¾î¾ßÇϰŵç But it's official ÇÏÁö¸¸ °ø°ø¿¬ÇÑ »ç½Ç All of my pain is clear as crystal ³» °íÅëÀº ¼öÁ¤Ã³·³ ¸íÈ®Çϰí The natural side of life has now been seeming artificial »îÀÇ ÀÚ¿¬½º·¯¿î ¸éÀº ÀÌÁ¦ ÀΰøÀûÀÎ °Íó·³ º¸¿© But I can hit you ÇÏÁö¸¸ ³Î °ø°ÝÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ¾î And rest assured that i'ma last words °ÆÁ¤¾øÀÌ ³» ¸»µé·Î¸¸ ¸»ÀÌÁö I could give a fuck about ya secrets and ya passwords ³× ºñ¹ÐÀ̳ª ºñ¹Ð¹øÈ£ µûÀ§¿£ Àý´ë ½Å°æ ¾È ½á I can pass words with the ability to hurt you ³Î ¾ÆÇÁ°Ô ÇÒ ¼ö ÀÖ´Â ÈûÀ» °¡Áø ¸»À» ÀüÇØÁÖÁö Patience is a virtue and knowledge is a commercial Àγ»´Â ¹Ì´öÀ̰í Áö½ÄÀº µ·À» À§ÇÑ °ÍÀÓÀ» I who have nothing but the pain that I refer to ³»°Õ ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾ø°í ´ÜÁö ¾ð±ÞÇÒ °íÅë»Ó I who have nothing but the pain that I refer to ³»°Õ ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾ø°í ´ÜÁö ¾ð±ÞÇÒ °íÅë»Ó Chorus Verse III: Ikon Lost among the miracles, I stand alone ±âÀû »çÀÌ¿¡ ±æÀ» ÀÒ¾î Ȧ·Î ¿©±â ¼¹³× And i've grown into a being that's sitting on top of throne ³ª´Â Áö±Ý ¿ÕÁ¿¡ ¾É¾ÆÀÖ´Â Á¸Àç°¡ µÇ¾ú´Âµ¥ I've known For many years that I would turn to rust Áö³ ¸î³â°£ ¾ðÁ¨°¡ ³ì½½¾î¹ö¸±°Å¶õ °É ¾Ë°í ÀÖ¾úÀ½¿¡ I find a reason for another breath ¶Ç´Ù¸¥ ¼û°áÀ» µéÀ̽¯ ÀÌÀ¯¸¦ ã¾Æ´Ù´ÏÁö Before my return to dust ¸ÕÁö°¡ µÇ±â Àü¿¡ ¸»¾ß I become one with science and mathematic and the rising of the sun ³ª´Â °úÇаú ¼öÇаú ÇØµ¸ÀÌ¿Í Çϳª°¡ µÇ¾ú¾î I'm numb To all of those who blinded cannot see ¹«°¨°¢ÇØ, ´«ÀÌ ¸Õ ÀÚµéÀº º¼ ¼ö°¡ ¾øÁö The chastiser of the enemy ÀûµéÀ» ²Ù¢´Â ÀÚ¸¦ Perception requires duality ÀÎÁö´Â ÀÌÁß¼ºÀ» ÇÊ¿ä·Î ÇÏ³× Inspect ya soul, the color of coal inside the body ³× ¿µÈ¥À» Ž»ö, ¸ö ¼Ó¿¡ ÀÖ´Â°Ç ¼®ÅºÀÇ »ö I have hardly, come across them who's holy ³»°¡ ¸¸³ À̵é Áß ½Å¼ºÇÑ ÀÚ´Â ¾ø¾ú³× Send them to the cherubic to control thee ±×µéÀ» õ»ç¿¡°Ô·Î º¸³» Á¶Á¾´çÇÏ°Ô ¸¸µé¾î Burning of the sun and frigidness of the cold žç°ú °°Àº ºÒ²É°ú ¾ó¾îºÙÀº ³Ã±â The battle field is new but the war is now old ÀüÀåÀº »õ·ÓÁö¸¸ ÀüÀïÀº ³°¾Ò±º You can never see the merest shadow of a halo ³Í õ»çÀÇ ºûÀÇ Èñ¹ÌÇÑ ±×¸²ÀÚÁ¶Â÷ º¼ ¼ö ¾ø¾î Above the head of evil jin who's deadly like tornado ´õ¿íÀÌ È¸¿À¸®¿Í °°Àº ¾ÇÀÇ ¿ìµÎ¸Ó¸®ÀÇ ¸Ó¸® À§¿¡¼± The world has become an aquarium ÀÌ ¼¼°è´Â ¼öÁ·°üÀÌ µÇ¾úÁö Full of gaping fish with murderous mouths »ìÀÎÀûÀÎ ÀÔÀ» ¹ú¸®°í ´Ù´Ï´Â ¹°°í±â¸¦ °¡µæÂù.. I on the other hand stand on the outside looking in ÇÑÆíÀ¸·Î ³ª´Â ¹Ù±ù¿¡¼ ¹°±¸³ª¹«¼±â¸¦ ÇÏ¸ç ¾ÈÀ» ¹Ù¶óº¸°í Writing down murderous files »ìÀÎÀûÀÎ ¼·ù¸¦ ½á³»·Á°¡°í ÀÖ³× I who have nothing but the lack of variation ³ ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾ø°í ´ÜÁö ´Ù¾ç¼ºÀÇ ºÎÁ·»Ó And I who have nothing but chains and suffocation ³ ¾Æ¹«°Íµµ ¾ø°í ´ÜÁö ¼è»ç½½°ú Áú½Ä»Ó Chorus |
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