์ด ๋ฌธ์„œ์˜ ์›๋ณธ์€ ์™ธ๋ถ€ ์œ„ํ‚ค์—์„œ ๊ฐ€์ ธ์™”์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.

1. ์˜์–ด์˜ ๋‹จ์–ด2. ๋ฐ์Šคํ‹ฐ๋‹ˆ ๊ฐ€๋””์–ธ์ฆˆ์˜ 3๋ฒˆ์งธ ํ™•์žฅํŒฉ3. ์›Œํฌ๋ž˜ํ”„ํŠธ ์‹œ๋ฆฌ์ฆˆ์˜ ์–ธ๋ฐ๋“œ ์„ธ๋ ฅ4. ๋ฆฌ๋“ฌ๊ฒŒ์ž„ Dynamix์˜ ์ˆ˜๋ก๊ณก5. ์œ„๋”˜ ํ…œํ…Œ์ด์…˜์˜ ๋…ธ๋ž˜6. Highland์˜ ๋…ธ๋ž˜7. ๋“œ๋ฆผ์‹œ์–ดํ„ฐ์˜ 9์ง‘ ์ˆ˜๋ก๊ณก

1. ์˜์–ด์˜ ๋‹จ์–ด[ํŽธ์ง‘]

Forsaken

'๋ฒ„๋ฆผ๋ฐ›์€', '๊ณ ๋…ํ•œ'์˜ ์˜๋ฏธ๊ฐ€ ๋œ๋‹ค.

2. ๋ฐ์Šคํ‹ฐ๋‹ˆ ๊ฐ€๋””์–ธ์ฆˆ์˜ 3๋ฒˆ์งธ ํ™•์žฅํŒฉ[ํŽธ์ง‘]

3. ์›Œํฌ๋ž˜ํ”„ํŠธ ์‹œ๋ฆฌ์ฆˆ์˜ ์–ธ๋ฐ๋“œ ์„ธ๋ ฅ[ํŽธ์ง‘]

4. ๋ฆฌ๋“ฌ๊ฒŒ์ž„ Dynamix์˜ ์ˆ˜๋ก๊ณก[ํŽธ์ง‘]

5. ์œ„๋”˜ ํ…œํ…Œ์ด์…˜์˜ ๋…ธ๋ž˜[ํŽธ์ง‘]

๋„ค๋œ๋ž€๋“œ์˜ ์‹ฌํฌ๋‹‰ ๋ฉ”ํƒˆ๋ฐด๋“œ ์œ„๋”˜ ํ…œํ…Œ์ด์…˜์˜ ๋…ธ๋ž˜.

2004๋…„์— ๋ฐœ๋งค๋œ ์•จ๋ฒ”์ธ The Silent Force์˜ 5๋ฒˆ ํŠธ๋ž™์ด๋‹ค. Forsaken์ด๋ผ๋Š” ๋‹จ์–ด ๋œป๋Œ€๋กœ ๊ณผํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋ฌธ๋ช…๋ฐœ์ „์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ์š•์‹ฌ์„ ๋ถ€๋ฆฌ๋‹ค ์ž์—ฐ์œผ๋กœ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ๋ฒ„๋ฆผ๋ฐ›์•„ ํŒŒ๋ฉธํ•ด๊ฐ€๋Š” ์ธ๋ฅ˜์˜ ์šด๋ช…์„ ๊ทธ๋ฆฐ ๋…ธ๋ž˜. ๋ฐด๋“œ ๋ณด์ปฌ์ธ Sharon์€ ์ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด "์–ด๋А๋‚  ์ž์—ฐ์ด ์ธ๋ฅ˜๋ฅผ ํ–ฅํ•ด ๋ฐ˜๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋“  ์ˆœ๊ฐ„์„ ๊ทธ๋ฆฐ ๋…ธ๋ž˜์ž…๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ์˜ˆ๋ฅผ๋“ค์–ด ์ง€๊ตฌ ์˜จ๋‚œํ™”๊ฐ™์€๊ฒŒ ์žˆ๊ฒ ๋„ค์š”", "์ด๋Ÿฐ ์ข…๋ฅ˜์˜ ์ƒํ™ฉ์„ ๋– ์˜ฌ๋ ค ๋ณด๋ ค๋ฉด 'The Day After Tomorrow'๋ฅผ ๋จผ์ € ๋ณด์„ธ์š”, ๊ทธ๋ฆฌ๊ณ  ๋‚˜์„œ ์ด 'Forsaken'์„ ๋“ฃ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์ฃ ."๋ผ๊ณ  ๋งํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

๋งˆ์น˜ ์›Œํฌ๋ž˜ํ”„ํŠธ ์‹œ๋ฆฌ์ฆˆ์˜ ์–ธ๋ฐ๋“œ ์ง„์˜์ธ ํฌ์„ธ์ดํฐ์„ ์—ฐ์ƒ์‹œํ‚ค๋Š” ์ œ๋ชฉ ๋•์—, ํ•œ๊ตญ ์›น์—์„œ๋Š” "ํ”„๋กœ์ฆŒ ์“ฐ๋ก ์—์„œ ์‹ค๋ฐ”๋‚˜์Šค ์œˆ๋“œ๋Ÿฌ๋„ˆ๊ฐ€ '์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์ด์ œ ํฌ์„ธ์ดํฐ์ด๋‹ค'๋ผ๋ฉฐ ์—ฐ์„คํ•˜๋Š” ์žฅ๋ฉด์—์„œ ๋ฐด๋“œ๊ฐ€ ์˜๊ฐ์„ ์–ป์–ด์„œ ๋งŒ๋“  ๋…ธ๋ž˜๋‹ค."๋ผ๋Š” ๋ง์ด ๋– ๋Œ์•„๋‹ค๋‹ˆ๊ธฐ๋„ ํ–ˆ๋‹ค.

ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜๋Š” ์›Œํฌ๋ž˜ํ”„ํŠธ์™€ ์ „ํ˜€ ๊ด€๋ จ์ด ์—†๋‹ค. ์„œ์–‘์ธ๋“ค์ด ๊ฐ€์‚ฌ๋ฅผ ๋ถ„์„ํ•œ ๊ฑธ ๋ด๋„ ์›Œํฌ๋ž˜ํ”„ํŠธ ๊ด€๋ จ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ๋Š” ์ „๋ฌดํ•˜๋ฉฐ, ๊ตณ์ด ์„œ์–‘์ธ๋“ค์˜ ๊ด€์ ์„ ๋นŒ๋ฆฌ์ง€ ์•Š๋”๋ผ๋„ ๊ธฐ์ดˆ์  ์˜์–ด ๋…ํ•ด ๋Šฅ๋ ฅ๊ณผ ์•ฝ๊ฐ„์˜ ๋ฌธํ•™์  ์†Œ์–‘๋งŒ ์žˆ์œผ๋ฉด ์ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜๊ฐ€ ๋œปํ•˜๋Š” ๊ฒŒ ๋ญ”์ง€ ๋Œ€๊ฐ• ์•Œ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋‹ค. ์ด๋Ÿฐ ๋ฃจ๋จธ๊ฐ€ ํผ์ง€๊ฒŒ ๋œ๊ฑด ์™€์šฐ ๋ฉ”์นด์˜ UCC๋ž€์— ์˜ฌ๋ผ์˜จ ๊ท€์กฑ์˜ ์• ๊ฐ€ ๊ณต์‹ ๋™์˜์ƒ์— ์ด ๋…ธ๋ž˜๋ฅผ ์ž…ํžŒ ํ•œ๊ตญํŒฌ์˜ ๋™์˜์ƒ์ด ์™€์šฐ์ €๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ํฐ ์ธ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ๋Œ๊ฒŒ ๋œ๊ฒƒ์ด ๋ฐœ๋‹จ์œผ๋กœ ๋ณด์ธ๋‹ค. ์ด๋กœ ์ธํ•ด ๊ตญ๋‚ด ์›น ๋ฐ ๊ฐœ์ธ ๋ธ”๋กœ๊ทธ์— ์˜ฌ๋ผ์˜จ ๊ฐ€์‚ฌ๋“ค์€ ๋Œ€๋ถ€๋ถ„ ์œ„์˜ ๊ทธ ์˜์ƒ์—์„œ ๋ฒˆ์—ญ๋œ ๊ฒƒ์ฒ˜๋Ÿผ "We are forsaken this time" ๋ถ€๋ถ„์ด ์‹ญ์ค‘ํŒ”๊ตฌ "์ด์ œ๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ํฌ์„ธ์ดํฐ"์ด๋ผ๊ณ  ๋ฒˆ์—ญ ๋˜์–ด์žˆ๋‹ค. ํ—ˆ๋‚˜ ๋ฌธ๋ฒ•์ด๋‚˜ ๋ฐด๋“œ์˜ ์˜๋„๋ฅผ ๊ณ ๋ คํ•˜์ž๋ฉด "์ด์ œ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋ฒ„๋ฆผ๋ฐ›์•˜๋‹ค"๊ฐ€, ํ˜น์€ ๊ตณ์ด ์ง‘๋‹จ์œผ๋กœ ๋ฒˆ์—ญํ•˜์ž๋ฉด "๋ฒ„๋ฆผ๋ฐ›์€ ์ž๋“ค"์ด ์˜ณ์€ ์˜๋ฏธ์ด๋‹ค. ๋ฌผ๋ก  ์›Œํฌ๋ž˜ํ”„ํŠธ ์„ธ๊ณ„๊ด€์˜ ํฌ์„ธ์ดํฐ ์—ญ์‹œ ๋ฒ„๋ฆผ๋ฐ›์€ ์ž๋“ค์ด๋ผ๋Š” ์˜๋ฏธ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€์ง€๊ณ  ์žˆ์ง€๋งŒ ์• ์ดˆ์— ๋ฐด๋“œ๊ฐ€ ์˜๋„ํ•œ '๋ฒ„๋ฆผ๋ฐ›์€ ์ž๋“ค'์˜ ์˜๋ฏธ์™€ ์‚ฌ์ „์ ์ธ ์˜๋ฏธ๋ฅผ ๋„˜์–ด ํ•˜๋‚˜์˜ ๊ณ ์œ ๋ช…์‚ฌ๊ฐ€ ๋˜์–ด๋ฒ„๋ฆฐ ์™€์šฐ์˜ ํฌ์„ธ์ดํฐ์€ ์ „ํ˜€ ๋‹ค๋ฅด๋‹ค. ๋ณธ๊ฒฉ ์ˆ˜๋™ํƒœ์˜ ๊ณ ์œ ๋ช…์‚ฌํ™” ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ๋ฌธ๋ฒ•์ ์ธ ์˜ค๋ฅ˜๋งˆ์ € "๋ฐด๋“œ๊ฐ€ ์˜๋„ํ•œ ์ค‘์˜์ ์ธ ํ‘œํ˜„์ด๋‹ค" ๋“ฑ์˜ ๋ง์„ ํ•˜๋ฉฐ ์–ต์ง€๋กœ ์‹ค๋ฐ”๋‚˜์Šค์™€ ์—ฐ๊ด€์„ ์ง€์œผ๋ ค๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋“ค์ด ๋งŽ๋‹ค. ์‹ฌ์ง€์–ด ์œ„์™€ ๊ฐ™์€ ๋ฃจ๋จธ๋ฅผ ๋ฏฟ๊ณ  ์œ„๋”˜ ํ…œํ…Œ์ด์…˜์ด ์™€๋•ํ›„๋ฐด๋“œ๋ผ๊ณ  ์ฃผ์žฅํ•˜๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋„ ์žˆ๋‹ค.
์œ„๋”˜ ํ…œํ…Œ์ด์…˜์ด ์ž๊ตญ ๋„ค๋œ๋ž€๋“œ์˜ MMORPG๊ฒŒ์ž„์ธ '์ŠคํŽ ๋ณธ ์—ฐ๋Œ€๊ธฐ'์˜ ํ™๋ณด์šฉ ํŠธ๋ ˆ์ผ๋Ÿฌ๋กœ ๋ฎค์ง๋น„๋””์˜ค๋ฅผ ๋งŒ๋“ค๊ฑฐ๋‚˜(4์ง‘์˜ The Howling), ์—ฌ๋Ÿฌ๊ฐ€์ง€ ํŒํƒ€์ง€ ๊ด€๋ จ ๋ฏธ๋””์–ด์— ๊ด€์‹ฌ์ด ๋งŽ์€ ๋•์— ์‹ค์ œ๋กœ ์™€์šฐ์ €์ผ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ๊ฒ ์ง€๋งŒ ์–ต์ง€๋กœ ์™€์šฐ์˜ ํฌ์„ธ์ดํฐ์— ๋Œ€์ž…ํ•œ๊ฑธ ๊ทผ๊ฑฐ๋กœ ์ด๋“ค์ด ์™€๋•ํ›„ ๋ฐด๋“œ๋ผ๊ณ  ํ•˜๋Š”๊ฑด ๋ฌด๋ฆฌ์ˆ˜.

์‚ฌ์‹ค ์–ด๋–ค ์‹์œผ๋กœ๋“  ์›Œํฌ๋ž˜ํ”„ํŠธ์™€ ์—ฐ๊ด€์„ ์ง“์ž๋ฉด ํฌ์„ธ์ดํฐ๋ณด๋‹ค๋Š” ์˜คํžˆ๋ ค ํ•˜์ด ์—˜ํ”„ ๊ณ„์—ด์˜ ์ข…์กฑ ํ˜น์€ ๋ช…๊ฐ€๋“ค์—๊ฒŒ ๋” ์–ด์šธ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋…ธ๋ž˜๋ผ๊ณ  ๋ณผ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋‹ค. ํ•œ๋•Œ ์ž˜ ๋‚˜๊ฐ”์œผ๋‚˜ ์ด์ œ๋Š” ๋™์กฑ์˜ ๋Œ€๋ถ€๋ถ„์ด ํƒ€๋ฝํ•˜๊ฑฐ๋‚˜ ๋งˆ๋ ฅ์— ์ค‘๋…๋˜์–ด ์ธ๊ตฌ๊ฐ€ ์ค„์–ด๋“ค๊ณ , ์ˆ˜๋„๋„ ํŒŒ๊ดด๋˜์—ˆ๊ณ  ๊ฐ€์‚ฌ์— ์–ธ๊ธ‰๋œ "์š•์‹ฌ"๊ฐ™์€ ๊ฑธ ๊ณ ๋ คํ•ด๋ณด์ž๋ฉดโ€ฆ


์›๋ณธ ๋…ธ๋ž˜


๋ผ์ด๋ธŒ ์˜์ƒ
๊ฐ€์‚ฌ์˜ ๋ฒˆ์—ญ
Now the day has come.
We are forsaken this time.
์ด์ œ ๊ทธ ๋‚ ์ด ์™”์–ด
์ง€๊ธˆ ์ด ์ˆœ๊ฐ„๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋ฒ„๋ฆผ๋ฐ›์€ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ

We lived our lives in our paradise,
as gods we shaped the world around.
No borderlines we'd stay behind,
though balance is something fragile.
์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋งŒ์˜ ๋‚™์›์†์—์„œ ์‚ด์•„๊ฐ”๋„ค
๋งˆ์น˜ ์‹ ์ด๋ผ๋„ ๋œ ๋“ฏ ์ด ์„ธ์ƒ์„ ๋ฐ”๊ฟ” ๋‚˜๊ฐ”๋„ค
์šฐ๋ฆฌ์—๊ฒ ์–ด๋– ํ•œ ํ•œ๊ณ„๋„ ์กด์žฌํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์•˜์ง€
๋น„๋ก ๊ท ํ˜•์ด๋ž€ ๊ฒƒ์ด ๋ถ€์„œ์ง€๊ธฐ ์‰ฌ์šด ๊ฒƒ์ด์—ˆ์Œ์—๋„ ๋ถˆ๊ตฌํ•˜๊ณ 

While we thought we were gaining,
we would turn back the tide, it still slips away.
Our time has run out, our future has died,
there's no more escape.
์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์–ป์–ด์™”๋˜ ๊ฑธ ์ƒ๊ฐํ•˜๋Š” ๋™์•ˆ
์ด๋ฏธ ์ง€๋‚˜๊ฐ€๋ฒ„๋ฆฐ ๋ฌผ๊ฒฐ์„ ๋˜๋Œ๋ฆฌ๋ ค ํ–ˆ์–ด๋„, ๊ทธ๊ฑด ์—ฌ์ „ํžˆ ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋กœ ํ˜๋Ÿฌ๊ฐˆ ๋ฟ
์šฐ๋ฆฌ์—๊ฒŒ ์ฃผ์–ด์ง„ ์‹œ๊ฐ„์€ ๋ชจ๋‘ ๋๋‚˜๋ฒ„๋ ธ๊ณ , ์šฐ๋ฆฌ์˜ ๋ฏธ๋ž˜๋Š” ์ฃฝ์–ด๋ฒ„๋ ธ์ง€
๋” ์ด์ƒ ๋„๋ง์น  ๊ณณ์€ ์—†์–ด

Now the day has come,
we are forsaken,
there's no time anymore.
Life will pass us by,
we are forsaken,
we're the last of our kind.
์ด์ œ ๊ทธ๋‚ ์ด ์™”์–ด.
์ง€๊ธˆ ์ด ์ˆœ๊ฐ„๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋ฒ„๋ฆผ๋ฐ›์€ ๊ฑฐ์•ผ
๋” ์ด์ƒ ๋‚จ์€ ์‹œ๊ฐ„์ด๋ž€ ์—†์–ด
์‚ถ์€ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋น„๊ปด๊ฐˆํ…Œ๊ณ 
์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋ฒ„๋ฆผ๋ฐ›์•˜๋„ค
์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ์ข…์กฑ์˜ ๋งˆ์ง€๋ง‰ ํ›„์˜ˆ๋“ค

The sacrifice was much too high,
our greed just made us all go blind.
We tried to hide what we feared inside.
Today is the end of tomorrow.
๋„ˆ๋ฌด๋‚˜ ๋ง‰๋Œ€ํ•œ ํฌ์ƒ์„ ์น˜๋ค˜์—ˆ์ง€,
์š•์‹ฌ์€ ๋‹จ์ง€ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ ๋ชจ๋‘๋ฅผ ๋งน๋ชฉ์ ์œผ๋กœ ๋งŒ๋“ค์—ˆ์„ ๋ฟ
์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋‚ด๋ฉด์˜ ๊ณตํฌ๋ฅผ ์ˆจ๊ธฐ๋ ค๊ณ  ์• ์ผ์ง€
๋” ์ด์ƒ ๋‚ด์ผ์ด๋ž€ ์กด์žฌํ•˜์ง€ ์•Š์•„

As the sea started rising,
the land that we'd conquered just washed away.
Although we all have tried to turn back the tide,
it was all in vain.
๋ฐ”๋‹ท๋ฌผ์ด ์†Ÿ๊ตฌ์น˜๊ธฐ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•˜์ž,
์šฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์ •๋ณตํ–ˆ๋˜ ๋Œ€์ง€๋Š” ์”ป๊ฒจ๋‚˜๊ฐ”์ง€
๋ฌผ๊ฒฐ์— ํœฉ์“ธ๋ ค ํ˜๋Ÿฌ๊ฐ€ ๋ฒ„๋ฆฐ ๊ฒƒ๋“ค์„ ๋˜์ฐพ์œผ๋ ค ๋…ธ๋ ฅํ–ˆ์–ด๋„,
๊ทธ ๋ชจ๋“  ๊ฑด ํ—ˆ์‚ฌ์— ๋ถˆ๊ณผํ–ˆ๋„ค

Now the day has come,
We are forsaken,
Thereโ€™s no time anymore.
Life will pass us by,
We are forsaken,
Only ruins stay behind.
์ด์ œ ๊ทธ๋‚ ์ด ์™”์–ด
์ง€๊ธˆ ์ด ์ˆœ๊ฐ„๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋ฒ„๋ฆผ๋ฐ›์•˜๋„ค
๋”์ด์ƒ ๋‚จ์€ ์‹œ๊ฐ„์ด๋ž€ ์—†์–ด
์‚ถ์€ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ๋น„๊ปด๊ฐˆํ…Œ๊ณ 
์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋ฒ„๋ฆผ๋ฐ›์•˜๋„ค
์˜ค์ง ํํ—ˆ๋งŒ์ด ๋‚จ์•„์žˆ์„ ๋ฟ

Now the day has come.
We are forsaken this time.
์ด์ œ ๊ทธ๋‚ ์ด ์™”์–ด
์ง€๊ธˆ ์ด ์ˆœ๊ฐ„๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋ฒ„๋ฆผ๋ฐ›์•˜๋„ค

Now the day has come,
we are forsaken
there's no time anymore.
์ด์ œ ๊ทธ๋‚ ์ด ์™”์–ด
์ง€๊ธˆ ์ด ์ˆœ๊ฐ„๋ถ€ํ„ฐ ์šฐ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ๋ฒ„๋ฆผ๋ฐ›์•˜๋„ค
๋” ์ด์ƒ ๋‚จ์€ ์‹œ๊ฐ„์ด๋ž€ ์—†์–ด

Now the day come
The day has come
The day has come
์ด์ œ ๊ทธ๋‚ ์ด ์™”์–ด
๊ทธ๋‚ ์ด ์™”์–ด
๊ทธ๋‚ ์ด ์™”์–ด

6. Highland์˜ ๋…ธ๋ž˜[ํŽธ์ง‘]

1999๋…„์— ํ˜ธ์ฃผ์—์„œ ๋ฐœ๋งค๋˜์—ˆ๋‹ค. ์žฅ๋ฅด๋Š” ํ”„๋กœ๊ทธ๋ ˆ์‹œ๋ธŒ ํ•˜์šฐ์Šค์™€ ํ”„๋กœ๊ทธ๋ ˆ์‹œ๋ธŒ ํŠธ๋žœ์Šค์ด๋‹ค.#

7. ๋“œ๋ฆผ์‹œ์–ดํ„ฐ์˜ 9์ง‘ ์ˆ˜๋ก๊ณก[ํŽธ์ง‘]

ํ”„๋กœ๊ทธ๋ ˆ์‹œ๋ธŒ ๋ฉ”ํƒˆ ๋ฐด๋“œ ๋“œ๋ฆผ์‹œ์–ดํ„ฐ์˜ 9๋ฒˆ์งธ ์ •๊ทœ ์•จ๋ฒ” Systematic Chaos์˜ 2๋ฒˆ ํŠธ๋ž™์ด๋‹ค.

ํŠธ๋ž™ ๊ธธ์ด๊ฐ€ ์ •๋ง ๊ธธ๊ธฐ๋กœ ์•…๋ช… ๋†’์€ ๋“œ๋ฆผ์‹œ์–ดํ„ฐ์˜ ๊ณก๋“ค ์ค‘์— ๊ทธ๋“ค ์Šค์Šค๋กœ๋„ ๊ณต์ธํ•œ ์งง์€ ๊ณก์ธ๋ฐ, ๊ทธ๋Ÿผ์—๋„ 5๋ถ„ 35์ดˆ๋‹ค. 10๋ถ„ ๋„˜์–ด๊ฐ€๋Š” ๊ณก์ด ์˜ˆ์‚ฌ์š” ๊ฐ„๊ฐ„ํžˆ 20๋ถ„์งœ๋ฆฌ์— 40๋ถ„์งœ๋ฆฌ ๊ณก์— ์•„์˜ˆ ํ•œ ์‹œ๊ฐ„ ์งœ๋ฆฌ ๊ณก์„ ํ†ต์งœ๋กœ ์•จ๋ฒ”์— ์šฐ๊ฒจ๋„ฃ๋Š” ๋งˆ๋‹น์— ์ € ์ •๋„๋Š” ๊ทธ๋ƒฅ ์›Œ๋ฐ์—…๋„ ์•ˆ ๋˜์ง€

๊ณก์˜ ๋‚ด์šฉ์€ ๋ฑ€ํŒŒ์ด์–ด์— ํกํ˜ˆ ๋‹นํ•œ ํ•œ ๋‚จ์ž์˜ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ์ด๊ณ , ์ด์— ๋Œ€ํ•œ ๋ฎค์ง๋น„๋””์˜ค๋„ ๋‚˜์™”๋‹ค.

๊ณก์€ ์•จ๋ฒ” ์ฑ„๋กœ ๋“ฃ๋‹ค๋ณด๋ฉด ์ „ ํŠธ๋ž™์ด์—ˆ๋˜ In The Presence of Enimies Pt.1์ด ๋๋‚˜๋ฉด์„œ ๋ฐ”๋žŒ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋‚˜์˜ค๊ณ , ์ด ๋ฐ”๋žŒ ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ์ด์–ด์ง€๋ฉด์„œ ๋ฐ”๋กœ ์ด ๊ณก์œผ๋กœ ์ด์–ด์ง€๊ธฐ์— ๋‘ ๊ณก์ด ์ด์–ด์ง€๋Š” ์ปจ์…‰์ด ์•„๋‹Œ๊ฐ€ ํ•  ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ๋Š”๋ฐ, ๊ทธ๋ƒฅ ๊ทธ๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด ๋†“์€ ๊ฑฐ๋‹ค. (...) ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์—ฐ๊ฒฐ๊ณ ๋ฆฌ๋Š” Images and Words[1]์™€ Awake[2]์—๋„ ์žˆ์—ˆ๋‹ค. ๋ฌธ์ œ์˜ ๋ฐ”๋žŒ์†Œ๋ฆฌ๋Š” 7๋ฒˆ ํŠธ๋ž™ The Ministry of Lost Soul์™€ 8๋ฒˆ ํŠธ๋ž™ In The Presence of Enimies Pt.2์˜ ์—ฐ๊ฒฐ์—์„œ๋„ ๋“ฑ์žฅํ•œ๋‹ค. ์•„๋ฌด๋ž˜๋„ ํ•œ ๊ณก์„ ๋‘˜๋กœ ์ฐข์–ด๋†“์œผ๋ ค๋‹ค๋ณด๋‹ˆ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ๊ธฐ๋ฒ•์„ ์“ฐ์ง€ ์•Š์•˜๋‚˜ ์‹ถ๋‹ค.

๊ฐ€์‚ฌ
For a while I thought I fell asleep
Lying motionless inside a dream

Then rising suddenly
I felt a chilling breath upon me
She softly whispered in my ear
(Forsaken)

Forsaken
I have come for you tonight
Awaken
Look in my eyes and take my hand
Give yourself up to me

I waited painfully
For night to fall again
Trying to silence the fear within me

Out of an ivory mist
I felt a stinging kiss
And saw a crimson stain on her lips

I have to know your name
Where have I seen your face before?
My dear one don't you be afraid

Forsaken
I have come for you tonight
Awaken
Look in my eyes and take my hand
Give yourself up to me

Take me far away
Close your eyes
And hold your breath
To the ends of the earth

Forsaken
I have come for you tonight
Awaken
Look in my eyes and take my hand

Forsaken
Fly away with me tonight
Awaken
Renew my life
Now you are mine
Give yourself up to me
[1] Wait for Sleep๊ณผ Learning to Live
[2] The Mirror์™€ Lie