《The Sleepwalkers》是Van Der Graaf Generator演唱的歌曲，收錄於《Godbluff》專輯中。
基本介紹
- 外文名：The Sleepwalkers
- 所屬專輯：Godbluff
- 歌曲原唱：Van Der Graaf Generator
- 發行日期：1975年10月10日
歌曲歌詞
At night this mindless army
Ranks unbroken by dissent
Is moved into action and
Their pace does not relent
In step with great precision
These dancers of the night
Advance against the darkness
How implacable their might
Eyes undulled by moon
Their arms and legs akimbo
They walk and live
Hoping soon to surface from this limbo
Their minds
Anticipating the dawn of the day
Shall never know what's waiting
Mere insight away
- too far too soon
Senses dimmed in semi-sentience
Only wheeling through this plane
Only seeing fragmented images
Prematurely curtailed by the brain
But breathing living
Knowing in some measure at least
The soul which roots the matter of
Both Beauty and the Beast
From what tooth or claw does murder spring
From what flesh and blood does passion
Both cut through the air with
The pendulum's swing
In deadly but delicate fashion
And every range of feeling is there in the dream
And every logic's reeling in the force of the scream;
The senses sting
And though I may be dreaming and reality stalls
I only know the meaning of sight and that's all
And that's nothing
The columns of the night advance
Infectiously their cryptic dance
Gathers converts to the fold -
In time the whole raw world will
Pace these same steps
On into the same bitter end
Somnolent muster - now the dancing dead
Forsake the shelter of their secure beds
Awaken to a slumber whose depths they dread
As if the ground they tread would give way
Beneath the solemn weight of their conception
I'd search the hidden corners of all this world
Make reason of the sensory whorl
If I only had time
But soon the dream is ended
Tonight before you lay down to
The sweetness of your sleep
Do you question your surrender to
The drop from Lover's Leap
Or does the anaesthetic darkness
Take hold on its very own
Does your body rise in service with not
One dissenting groan
These waking dreams of life and death
In the mirror are twisted and buckled;
Lashes flicker a catch of breath
Skin whitening at the knuckles
The army of sleepwalkers shake their limbs and are loose
And though I am a talker
I can phrase no excuse
Not to rise again
In the chorus of the night-time I belong
And I like you must dance to
That moonlight song
And in the end I too must pay the cost of this life
If all is lost none is known
And how could we lose what we've never owned
Oh I'd search out every knowledge that I could find
Unravel all the mysteries of mind
If I only had time
If I only had time
But soon my time is ended
