Bring forth ye shadow

Bring forth ye shadow Lyrics

Song Bring forth ye shadow
Artist Theatre of Tragedy
Album Platinum Edition
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作词 : Bjastad ...
Time is an abyss -
Profound as a thousand nights;
I sojourn my haste,
I make respites
For what availeth this eager peace?
One step more naught to face,
Save the heirloom fatal kiss.
I rave no more 'gainst
Time or Fate,
For lo! my own shall ne'er come to me,
Yet! - Who doth my future narrate?
Dim the lights -
I cannot see!
Bring forth ye
Shadow! -With whom danceth thou?
Time hath stopp'd -
Yet for others ne'er halteth;
For me the
Pages of Life do not turn,
Lo! - on the funeral pyre they burn.
The oh so eathing
Velvet Darkness they fear -
Heed! - wherefore delve a burrow,
When in my arms "O! Come here"? -
I say, elsehither is naught but sorrow!
For what deemest thou so dear thy blood
When through my veins it could flood? -
Bide to merry-make me unaptly;
And hence grant me the fell gift,
The gift of passing on the dark trick.'
Tis such a brazen act of erotic;
Trifle for thee, yet for me grandly thrift,
O! such an innocence depriv'd so hastily -
Alas, for what deemest thou so dear thy blood
When through my veins it will flood?
zuo ci : Bjastad. . .
Time is an abyss -
Profound as a thousand nights
I sojourn my haste,
I make respites
For what availeth this eager peace?
One step more naught to face,
Save the heirloom fatal kiss.
I rave no more ' gainst
Time or Fate,
For lo! my own shall ne' er come to me,
Yet! - Who doth my future narrate?
Dim the lights -
I cannot see!
Bring forth ye
Shadow! -With whom danceth thou?
Time hath stopp' d -
Yet for others ne' er halteth
For me the
Pages of Life do not turn,
Lo! - on the funeral pyre they burn.
The oh so eathing
Velvet Darkness they fear -
Heed! - wherefore delve a burrow,
When in my arms " O! Come here"? -
I say, elsehither is naught but sorrow!
For what deemest thou so dear thy blood
When through my veins it could flood? -
Bide to merry-make me unaptly
And hence grant me the fell gift,
The gift of passing on the dark trick. '
Tis such a brazen act of erotic
Trifle for thee, yet for me grandly thrift,
O! such an innocence depriv' d so hastily -
Alas, for what deemest thou so dear thy blood
When through my veins it will flood?
zuò cí : Bjastad. . .
Time is an abyss -
Profound as a thousand nights
I sojourn my haste,
I make respites
For what availeth this eager peace?
One step more naught to face,
Save the heirloom fatal kiss.
I rave no more ' gainst
Time or Fate,
For lo! my own shall ne' er come to me,
Yet! - Who doth my future narrate?
Dim the lights -
I cannot see!
Bring forth ye
Shadow! -With whom danceth thou?
Time hath stopp' d -
Yet for others ne' er halteth
For me the
Pages of Life do not turn,
Lo! - on the funeral pyre they burn.
The oh so eathing
Velvet Darkness they fear -
Heed! - wherefore delve a burrow,
When in my arms " O! Come here"? -
I say, elsehither is naught but sorrow!
For what deemest thou so dear thy blood
When through my veins it could flood? -
Bide to merry-make me unaptly
And hence grant me the fell gift,
The gift of passing on the dark trick. '
Tis such a brazen act of erotic
Trifle for thee, yet for me grandly thrift,
O! such an innocence depriv' d so hastily -
Alas, for what deemest thou so dear thy blood
When through my veins it will flood?
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