梦幻的暴动之声：Linkin Park -Waiting For The End
林肯公园（Linkin Park）是一组来自美国加州的摇滚乐队。他们在2000年的首张专辑《混合理论》（Hybrid Theory），以销售量超过2,400万张在主流音乐市场上获得成功。他们博采众家之长，容各派之精华，是这个时代最独一无二的混种音乐霸王。
这首“Waiting For The End”来自专辑《A Thousand Suns》，MV中将星座图谱与人体结合，组成星座的星辰仿佛成了人体的穴位，画面空灵梦幻，如在宇宙的星河之中，悠扬的歌声时缓时急，充满爆发力，让人热血沸腾！
Song：Waiting For The End
Artist：Linkin Park
This is not the end, this is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission
But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
Though the words sound steady something's empty within them
We say yeah with fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fear
Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear
Waiting for the end to come
Wishing I had strength to stand
This is not what I had planned
It's out of my control
Flying at the speed of light
Thoughts were spinning in my head
So many things were left unsaid
It's hard to let you go
I know what it takes to move on
I know how it feels to lie
All I want to do
Is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
Sitting in an empty room
Trying to forget the past
This was never meant to last
I wish it wasn't so
I know what it takes to move on
I know how it feels to lie
All I want to do
Is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
What was left when that fire was gone
I thought it felt right but that right was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
And trying to figure out what it's like moving on
And I don't even know what kind of things I said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So I'm picking up the pieces, now where to begin
The hardest part of ending is starting again
All I want to do
Is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got
I'm holding on to what I haven't got
I'm holding on to what I haven't got
This is not the end, this is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission
But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
Though the words sound steady something's empty within them
We say yeah with fists flying up in the air
Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there
Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fear
Until we dead it, forget it let it all disappear |