| Song | Nothing Earthly Save the Thrill |
| Artist | Novembers Doom |
| Album | Amid Its Hallowed Mirth |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Bresnahan, Kuhr | |
| (Sorrow) Fearless is the heart of he who divides the | |
| Gods. For | |
| I could never expose my heart to such madness. | |
| Can you hear it calling? | |
| Can you hear the sound? | |
| The bell tolls once for every hour in my life. | |
| Each chime tells a new tale. | |
| Tales of sorrow, and pain. | |
| But when will it play the song of love? | |
| Drowning in this sea of misery, | |
| I never lose hope. | |
| Can you see why | |
| I carry such a mountain of pain? | |
| I never thought you could. | |
| I only hoped you would (Promise) | |
| How did you find me? | |
| It does not matter now. | |
| The only thing that exists is our fears. | |
| I can feel your pain inflicted by the ones who care not and | |
| I promise to mend your broken heart. (Hunting) | |
| An endless search to free my soul. | |
| This night | |
| I shall not fail. | |
| No man can escape this madness. | |
| I will find the last of the dogs. | |
| Imprisoned by their own black hearts. | |
| There is no escape from my tenacious grip. (Punishment) | |
| Look at me. | |
| Stare into the eyes of your | |
| Messiah. It is | |
| I who decides who lives and who dies. | |
| On this night you shall witness my conquest. | |
| How dare you violate what belongs to me? | |
| Now beg me for your life and watch as | |
| I laugh at your tears. (Clouds) | |
| Wake up my love. | |
| Please don't cry for us. | |
| The pain has ended and we now rest on our cloud. | |
| Nothing can touch you here. | |
| You are safe from the dogs of past. | |
| Our fear no longer haunts us. | |
| We only exist amoung the flowers. |
| zuo qu : Bresnahan, Kuhr | |
| Sorrow Fearless is the heart of he who divides the | |
| Gods. For | |
| I could never expose my heart to such madness. | |
| Can you hear it calling? | |
| Can you hear the sound? | |
| The bell tolls once for every hour in my life. | |
| Each chime tells a new tale. | |
| Tales of sorrow, and pain. | |
| But when will it play the song of love? | |
| Drowning in this sea of misery, | |
| I never lose hope. | |
| Can you see why | |
| I carry such a mountain of pain? | |
| I never thought you could. | |
| I only hoped you would Promise | |
| How did you find me? | |
| It does not matter now. | |
| The only thing that exists is our fears. | |
| I can feel your pain inflicted by the ones who care not and | |
| I promise to mend your broken heart. Hunting | |
| An endless search to free my soul. | |
| This night | |
| I shall not fail. | |
| No man can escape this madness. | |
| I will find the last of the dogs. | |
| Imprisoned by their own black hearts. | |
| There is no escape from my tenacious grip. Punishment | |
| Look at me. | |
| Stare into the eyes of your | |
| Messiah. It is | |
| I who decides who lives and who dies. | |
| On this night you shall witness my conquest. | |
| How dare you violate what belongs to me? | |
| Now beg me for your life and watch as | |
| I laugh at your tears. Clouds | |
| Wake up my love. | |
| Please don' t cry for us. | |
| The pain has ended and we now rest on our cloud. | |
| Nothing can touch you here. | |
| You are safe from the dogs of past. | |
| Our fear no longer haunts us. | |
| We only exist amoung the flowers. |
| zuò qǔ : Bresnahan, Kuhr | |
| Sorrow Fearless is the heart of he who divides the | |
| Gods. For | |
| I could never expose my heart to such madness. | |
| Can you hear it calling? | |
| Can you hear the sound? | |
| The bell tolls once for every hour in my life. | |
| Each chime tells a new tale. | |
| Tales of sorrow, and pain. | |
| But when will it play the song of love? | |
| Drowning in this sea of misery, | |
| I never lose hope. | |
| Can you see why | |
| I carry such a mountain of pain? | |
| I never thought you could. | |
| I only hoped you would Promise | |
| How did you find me? | |
| It does not matter now. | |
| The only thing that exists is our fears. | |
| I can feel your pain inflicted by the ones who care not and | |
| I promise to mend your broken heart. Hunting | |
| An endless search to free my soul. | |
| This night | |
| I shall not fail. | |
| No man can escape this madness. | |
| I will find the last of the dogs. | |
| Imprisoned by their own black hearts. | |
| There is no escape from my tenacious grip. Punishment | |
| Look at me. | |
| Stare into the eyes of your | |
| Messiah. It is | |
| I who decides who lives and who dies. | |
| On this night you shall witness my conquest. | |
| How dare you violate what belongs to me? | |
| Now beg me for your life and watch as | |
| I laugh at your tears. Clouds | |
| Wake up my love. | |
| Please don' t cry for us. | |
| The pain has ended and we now rest on our cloud. | |
| Nothing can touch you here. | |
| You are safe from the dogs of past. | |
| Our fear no longer haunts us. | |
| We only exist amoung the flowers. |