[00:00.00] 作词 : Andrea Dätwyler
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Alexander Seiberl/Sandro D'incau
[00:03.22]Silent Scream (2004)
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[00:16.22]Insomnia, I welcome thee
[00:18.78]
[00:30.06]
[00:55.52]In the nights I see the world bleed
[00:59.41]In my dreams I have to hide
[01:02.89]I cannot close the door to this mystique place
[01:08.32]
[01:11.53]My eyes blinded by the misery
[01:15.16]Never I felt so much fear
[01:19.17]It seems that I'm already in hell
[01:23.96]
[01:28.18]Oh help me, my silent screams remain unheard
[01:38.18]
[01:40.48]Insomnia is the key to my life
[01:47.76]I don't want to see the world behind this thin curtain
[01:57.11]Which separates conscience from sleep
[02:02.43]conscience from sleep
[02:05.10]
[02:05.31]In my back the knife is getting near
[02:10.67]This could be my last breath
[02:13.60]But somewhere I must find the door to morning
[02:18.92]
[02:22.50]This time, if my senses are awake
[02:26.28]I may pass the thin line into safety
[02:31.67]But tomorrow it starts again
[02:35.51]
[02:39.73]Oh help me, my silent screams remain unheard
[02:50.04]
[02:51.87]Insomnia is the key to my life
[02:58.54]I don't want to see the world behind this thin curtain
[03:07.86]Which separates conscience from sleep
[03:14.62]conscience from sleep
[03:20.00]
[03:44.87]
[04:54.45]Insomnia is the key to my life
[05:01.69]I don't want to see the world behind this thin curtain
[05:10.25]Which separates conscience from sleep
[05:16.92]conscience from sleep
[05:19.71]
[05:22.38]

作词 : Andrea Dätwyler
作曲 : Alexander Seiberl/Sandro D'incau
Silent Scream (2004)
Insomnia, I welcome thee

In the nights I see the world bleed
In my dreams I have to hide
I cannot close the door to this mystique place
My eyes blinded by the misery
Never I felt so much fear
It seems that I'm already in hell
Oh help me, my silent screams remain unheard
Insomnia is the key to my life
I don't want to see the world behind this thin curtain
Which separates conscience from sleep
conscience from sleep
In my back the knife is getting near
This could be my last breath
But somewhere I must find the door to morning
This time, if my senses are awake
I may pass the thin line into safety
But tomorrow it starts again
Oh help me, my silent screams remain unheard
Insomnia is the key to my life
I don't want to see the world behind this thin curtain
Which separates conscience from sleep
conscience from sleep

Insomnia is the key to my life
I don't want to see the world behind this thin curtain
Which separates conscience from sleep
conscience from sleep