[00:00.000] 作曲 : 伊野奏
[00:01.000] 编曲 : 伊野奏
[00:03.499]Rota Fortunae
[00:05.932]制作人
[00:08.343]演唱
[00:10.867]作曲
[00:12.096]作词
[00:13.289]编曲
[00:14.461]吉他
[00:15.837]管弦乐团
[00:16.960]鼓
[00:18.269]混音
[00:19.421]母带
[00:20.539]
[00:20.828]On and on and on the wheel turns
[00:22.837]Rota Fortunae
[00:25.493]Spinning, spinning in circles
[00:27.533]Where it goes no one knows but
[00:30.455]Fate has its own plans obscured to the world
[00:34.839]And they’re written in the stars above
[00:49.461]Just as life has its beginnings
[00:52.489]Death will claim the ending
[00:54.909]And so off we wander in search
[00:59.826]Where can one find their purpose, a meaning?
[01:04.304]It goes on and on
[01:05.887]On and on
[01:07.144]Endlessly
[01:09.601]Over the world’s tallest mountains humanity climbs
[01:14.650]Down in the seven seas to the depths we dive
[01:19.377]All to what end? Our path won’t close
[01:24.264]‘Til we meet our demise
[01:29.153]No, we’ll never learn it’s pointless
[01:34.119]All of our search, it can’t exist
[01:38.945]No, round and round on the wheel we go
[01:43.877]Chasing Ouroboros
[01:49.138]To the stars we’ll all fly
[01:51.566]Race to the finish line
[01:54.026]Hand in hand, seeking a sign, an answer
[01:58.890]Asking the question of why we are here
[02:03.365]The stars above, they won’t tell a soul
[02:08.368]No, we’ll never learn it’s pointless
[02:13.266]All of our search, it can’t exist
[02:18.118]No, round and round on the wheel we go
[02:23.064]Chasing Ouroboros
[02:27.983]No, we’ll never say it’s pointless
[02:30.735](No, not pointless)
[02:33.214]What do we care if it can’t exist?
[02:36.415](We have meaning, find it)
[02:38.303]So, round and round on the wheel we go
[02:42.617]Chasing Ouroboros
[02:47.584]That is life’s purpose

作曲 : 伊野奏
编曲 : 伊野奏
Rota Fortunae
制作人
演唱
作曲
作词
编曲
吉他
管弦乐团
鼓
混音
母带
On and on and on the wheel turns
Rota Fortunae
Spinning, spinning in circles
Where it goes no one knows but
Fate has its own plans obscured to the world
And they’re written in the stars above
Just as life has its beginnings
Death will claim the ending
And so off we wander in search
Where can one find their purpose, a meaning?
It goes on and on
On and on
Endlessly
Over the world’s tallest mountains humanity climbs
Down in the seven seas to the depths we dive
All to what end? Our path won’t close
‘Til we meet our demise
No, we’ll never learn it’s pointless
All of our search, it can’t exist
No, round and round on the wheel we go
Chasing Ouroboros
To the stars we’ll all fly
Race to the finish line
Hand in hand, seeking a sign, an answer
Asking the question of why we are here
The stars above, they won’t tell a soul
No, we’ll never learn it’s pointless
All of our search, it can’t exist
No, round and round on the wheel we go
Chasing Ouroboros
No, we’ll never say it’s pointless
(No, not pointless)
What do we care if it can’t exist?
(We have meaning, find it)
So, round and round on the wheel we go
Chasing Ouroboros
That is life’s purpose