[00:00.00] 作词 : Tomas Petterson
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Tomas Petterson
[00:44.03]My heart is like the heavens
[00:50.66]It's a place for those who hate
[00:57.42]My soul is like the winter
[01:04.33]Hosting symbols of our fate
[01:11.04]My sperm conceives forever
[01:17.86]Making omens come alive
[01:24.67]We exist without salvation
[01:31.48]We are born just to die
[01:37.05]
[01:38.19]Who stole the sun
[01:43.76]From its place in my heart?
[01:51.73]Who stole the sun
[01:57.37]From its place in my heart?
[02:03.90]
[02:05.69]My mind is like a diamond
[02:12.38]Like a dream that can't be breached
[02:19.16]My soul is like a demon
[02:25.91]Setting fire to your dreams
[02:32.76]My body is your temple
[02:39.56]It extends beyond the lie
[02:46.39]Not to find my way to paradise
[02:53.38]My eyes have been cut out
[02:58.78]
[03:13.28]Who stole the sun
[03:19.04]From its place in my heart?
[03:27.00]Who stole the sun
[03:32.73]From its place in my heart?
[03:40.56]Who stole the sun
[03:46.38]From its place in my heart?
[03:54.15]Who stole the sun
[03:59.95]From its place in my heart?
[04:06.92]
[04:08.20]My arms are like the branches
[04:14.86]Of the tree that never dies
[04:21.77]My heart was filled with laughter
[04:28.54]Like the madness in your eyes
[04:35.37]My fingers are like daggers
[04:41.99]Scratching symbols in your skin
[04:49.02]We exist beyond redemption
[04:55.87]No salvation without sin
[05:01.86]
[05:02.63]Who stole the sun
[05:08.12]From its place in my heart?
[05:16.05]Who stole the sun
[05:21.70]From its place in my heart?
[05:29.40]Who stole the sun
[05:35.30]From its place in my heart?
[05:43.22]Who stole the sun
[05:49.05]From its place in my heart?

作词 : Tomas Petterson
作曲 : Tomas Petterson
My heart is like the heavens
It's a place for those who hate
My soul is like the winter
Hosting symbols of our fate
My sperm conceives forever
Making omens come alive
We exist without salvation
We are born just to die
Who stole the sun
From its place in my heart?
Who stole the sun
From its place in my heart?
My mind is like a diamond
Like a dream that can't be breached
My soul is like a demon
Setting fire to your dreams
My body is your temple
It extends beyond the lie
Not to find my way to paradise
My eyes have been cut out
Who stole the sun
From its place in my heart?
Who stole the sun
From its place in my heart?
Who stole the sun
From its place in my heart?
Who stole the sun
From its place in my heart?
My arms are like the branches
Of the tree that never dies
My heart was filled with laughter
Like the madness in your eyes
My fingers are like daggers
Scratching symbols in your skin
We exist beyond redemption
No salvation without sin
Who stole the sun
From its place in my heart?
Who stole the sun
From its place in my heart?
Who stole the sun
From its place in my heart?
Who stole the sun
From its place in my heart?