Reality (radio edit)
๐ต 530 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:42 duration
๐ ID: 12702424
๐ Lyrics
Sitting alone at night in secret study
It is placed upon a brass tripod
A slight flame comes out of the emptiness
Which should not be believed in vain
Sitting alone at night in secret study
It is placed upon a brass tripod
The wand in the hand is placed
In the middle of the tripod's legs
With water, he sprinkles both the hem of his garment
And his foot
Hope is not a dream
But a way of making dreams become reality
Sitting alone at night in secret study
It is placed upon a brass tripod
A voice, fear, he trembles in his robes
It is placed upon a brass tripod
A slight flame comes out of the emptiness
Which should not be believed in vain
Sitting alone at night in secret study
It is placed upon a brass tripod
The wand in the hand is placed
In the middle of the tripod's legs
With water, he sprinkles both the hem of his garment
And his foot
Hope is not a dream
But a way of making dreams become reality
Sitting alone at night in secret study
It is placed upon a brass tripod
A voice, fear, he trembles in his robes
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.05] Sitting alone at night in secret study
[00:04.27] It is placed upon a brass tripod
[00:08.22] A slight flame comes out of the emptiness
[00:10.51] Which should not be believed in vain
[01:04.31] Sitting alone at night in secret study
[01:08.24] It is placed upon a brass tripod
[01:12.96] The wand in the hand is placed
[01:14.72] In the middle of the tripod's legs
[01:18.92] With water, he sprinkles both the hem of his garment
[01:21.74] And his foot
[01:24.31] Hope is not a dream
[01:26.97] But a way of making dreams become reality
[02:34.82] Sitting alone at night in secret study
[02:38.03] It is placed upon a brass tripod
[02:42.73] A voice, fear, he trembles in his robes
[02:46.68]
[00:04.27] It is placed upon a brass tripod
[00:08.22] A slight flame comes out of the emptiness
[00:10.51] Which should not be believed in vain
[01:04.31] Sitting alone at night in secret study
[01:08.24] It is placed upon a brass tripod
[01:12.96] The wand in the hand is placed
[01:14.72] In the middle of the tripod's legs
[01:18.92] With water, he sprinkles both the hem of his garment
[01:21.74] And his foot
[01:24.31] Hope is not a dream
[01:26.97] But a way of making dreams become reality
[02:34.82] Sitting alone at night in secret study
[02:38.03] It is placed upon a brass tripod
[02:42.73] A voice, fear, he trembles in his robes
[02:46.68]