Black Sky-Sam Phillips

[ti:Black Sky] [ar:Sam Phillips] [al:Martinis & Bikinis] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Black Sky (黑色天空) - Sam Phillips (萨姆·菲利普斯) [00:13.52]The trees are listening [00:16.34] [00:17.52]Each time a missile's made [00:19.55]They hide three mystics [00:22.97] [00:23.84]The earth sends from her grave [00:25.87]To tell us the future [00:28.82] [00:29.75]Has been stolen away [00:32.21]By diggers drillers and sellers [00:35.57] [00:38.49]We won't stop [00:40.33] [00:40.90]'Till we're underneath a black sky [00:45.61] [00:51.61]He took my picture [00:54.34] [00:55.19]In the cemetery sun [00:57.64]My body was tempted [01:00.94] [01:01.73]To crumble into one [01:04.12]Reunion of dust [01:06.15]Until [01:07.00] [01:08.48]Creation's done [01:10.51]Returning ashes to ashes [01:14.03] [01:16.51]We won't stop [01:18.60]'Till we're [01:19.18]Underneath a black sky [01:22.92] [01:48.59]The commerce the intrigue [01:51.55] [01:52.61]Self slaughtered souls [01:54.69]Cry out to dead poor men [01:57.71] [01:58.48]For a drink at the water hole [02:01.13]Their tongues will burn dry [02:03.98] [02:04.73]As the day they were sold for [02:07.64]Forests raped into deserts [02:10.53] [02:13.46]We won't stop [02:15.26] [02:15.80]'Till we're [02:16.31]Underneath a black sky