1001 (一千零一夜) - Favours! (偏袒乐队)

Lyrics by：Favours!

Composed by：Favours!

Hey what you gonna do on Saturday night

Ready to start a mystic voyage

We call it Tales from the Thousand and One Nights

Down the Ganges sailed the boat

Then I arrived somewhere vast and lonely

The river water brought me back from death

I entered Sassanid Empire

Lamentations and cries

Out on the streets day and night

All the curses were spread through the air

Scheherazade must be amply prepared

When she raised her veil

Shahryar was dumbstruck with her gorgeous face

Oh she bet on the future of herself

Before the sun rose the enormity was stopped

The queen and king eventually bonded together

The realm restored tranquility

No need to worry the undersupply

Cuz the stories come from you and me

Those nonsense endless doorways

Hide the every single maze

Individuals are doomed to be outside

As a script for a history play

I found the river

I found the mirror

I found you another me

I found you crawling

I found you groaning

I found it immortalized

Hey what you gonna do on Saturday night

Get involved in a mystic voyage

Continue Tales from the Thousand and One Nights

Staggerred through the desert then I found the eternal city

The wall was one integrated mass

Had no entrance at all

I shinned down the dry well to the basement

Came across a circular room

Nine doors around me deluded me

Which was the way to get out

I wasn't curious

Cuz rational fear rational fear

I wasn't curious

Cuz rational fear rational fear

Whoa Can't stop running around

Whoa Endless repetitions

It was full of impassable corridors

It was full of unreachable clerestories

It was full of upside down handrails

It was endless but went nowhere

I wasn't curious

Cuz rational fear rational fear

I wasn't curious

Cuz rational fear rational fear

I can't remember how I escaped from the nauseous maze

Also I find it irretrievable to forget the experience in fact

But the adventure continues as usual

Like Sinbad of the seven seas

The tales will never end

Oh the tales will never end

This whole world's a dream illusion

Ask no questions about anything

Still Scheherazade tells you about

Ask no questions about anything

Again I'll find the river