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エスケープ (Journeys) ~次元の狭間オメガ:アルファ編~
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
THE PRIMALS
THE PRIMALS
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Masayoshi Soken
Masayoshi Soken
Composer
Michael-Christopher Koji Fox
Michael-Christopher Koji Fox
Lyrics
THE PRIMALS
THE PRIMALS
Arranger

Lyrics

A drifting tender
Come ride, heroes, ride
Her galleon severed
Away with the tide
The stormheads gather
Come ride, heroes, ride
Illusions scattered
Away with the tide
Why do weathered warriors wander their way
Whither wanting wonders wait
Hark the heralds, anchors aweigh
Hither happens mine escape
Freedom forgone, sinking apace
Comets crumble, Phoebus fades
Under cosmic clamor decayed
Hides a path untaken
Ancient echoes
Come ride, heroes, ride
In deafening silence
Away with the tide
A wave of hazard
Come ride, heroes, ride
A-whorling inward
Away with the tide
Time, stellar stories starward bestrewn
Slipping sidewise, see, they're snakes
Twixt the leaves you'll find naught amiss
Missing aughts and crossing fates
Freedom surgent shifting ahead
Comets dancing in her wake
To the cosmic clarion's accord
Along the path not taken
Try, dare the dead tread ahead on a road that is borrowed
Design, through the sum of their sons do they seek tomorrow
Tonight, witness then as the end shall begin what was final
Their lies, folding back, further back, ever back to the primal
A drifting tender
Come ride, heroes, ride
Her galleon severed
Away with the tide
The stormheads gather
Come ride, heroes, ride
Illusions scattered
Away with the tide
Why do weathered warriors wander their way
Whither wanting wonders wait
Hark the heralds, anchors aweigh
Hither happens mine escape
Freedom forgone, sinking apace
Comets crumble, Phoebus fades
Under cosmic clamor decayed
Hides a path untaken
Try, dare the dead tread ahead on a road that is borrowed
Design, through the sum of their sons do they seek tomorrow
Tonight, witness then as the end shall begin what was final
Their lies, folding back, further back, ever back to the primal
Try, dare the dead tread ahead on a road that is borrowed
Design, through the sum of their sons do they seek tomorrow
Tonight, witness then as the end shall begin what was final
Their lies, folding back, further back, ever back to the primal
Written by: Masayoshi Soken, Michael-Christopher Koji Fox
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