Hands

作詞：陳王裡Chet
作曲：陳王裡Chet

Could the witches break up the curses?
I can't bear it any more.
I drowned in a tub full of blood
And my hands couldn't be washed up
Breathing, suffocating
Screaming and roaring
Stormy seas and wild wind drove me away
Hit the cliffs and blow the walls
Red moon and black raven killed my life
Dye the night and swallow the light
Far away, Far away
Far away, Far away
Far away, Far away
Far away, Far away
May the forest stop your steps?
I'd rather choose the death.
Please help me cut off my bloody hands
Coz they always pull me to the hell
Breathing, suffocating
Screaming and roaring
Stormy seas and wild wind drove me away
Hit the cliffs and blow the walls
Red moon and black raven killed my life
Dye the night and swallow the light
Far away, Far away
Far away, Far away
Far away, Far away
Far away, Far away
'Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death.
Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.'
But my time is coming.