| 楽曲・タイトル | アーティスト | 歌詞・歌い出し | 
      
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          all that's left        
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        Thrice
       | one day the dreamers died | 
        
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          IMAGE OF THE INVISIBLE        
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        Thrice
       | we're more than carbon and | 
        
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          ATLANTIC        
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        Thrice
       | it's been so long, and | 
        
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          OF DUST AND NATIONES        
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        Thrice
       | the towers that shoulder your | 
        
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          RED SKY        
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        Thrice
       | i know what lies beneath, | 
        
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          under a killing moon        
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        Thrice
       | the air my lungs first | 
        
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          the artist in the ambulance        
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        Thrice
       | late night, brakes lock, hear | 
        
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          BETWEEN THE END AND WHERE WE LIE        
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        Thrice
       | is this everything, i've dreamed | 
        
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          THE EARTH WILL SHAKE        
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        Thrice
       | we dream of ways to | 
        
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          FOR MILES        
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        Thrice
       | i know one day, all | 
        
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          HOLD FAST HOPE        
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        Thrice
       | how can you be sleeping, | 
        
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          MUSIC BOX        
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        Thrice
       | we move for all mankind, | 
        
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          STAND AND FEEL YOUR WORTH        
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        Thrice
       | wake, stand and feel your | 
        
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          cold cash and colder hearts        
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        Thrice
       | they are sick, they are | 
        
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          silhouette        
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        Thrice
       | your eyes followed me here | 
        
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          stare at the sun        
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        Thrice
       | i sit here clutching useless | 
        
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          paper tigers        
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        Thrice
       | they preach to the choir, | 
        
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          hoods on peregrine        
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        Thrice
       | the blue light spills like | 
        
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          the melting point of wax        
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        Thrice
       | i've waited for this moment | 
        
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          blood clots and black holes        
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        Thrice
       | here's your new drug shoot | 
        
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          the abolition of man        
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        Thrice
       | wake up everyone! it's not | 
        
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          don't tell and we won't ask        
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        Thrice
       | paint the target we don't | 
        
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          LIKE MOTHS TO FLAME        
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        Thrice
       | once again these bitter herbs |