| Song | Mire |
| Artist | Theatre of Tragedy |
| Album | Platinum Edition |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 作词 : Rohonyi ... |
| [01:27.30] | Harken! - the clouds mustered in dark - |
| [01:41.77] | So painfully easing. |
| [01:48.17] | Hush! - hearest ye the yew doting; |
| [01:56.57] | Its years of yore in a mire, |
| [02:05.63] | Each like a corpse within its grave; |
| [02:14.40] | Wrought for us a yearn of lief; |
| [02:23.64] | |
| [02:30.27] | Tis not a lore of bale nor loathe; |
| [02:37.84] | Harmony and aesthesia are its blisses; |
| [02:45.33] | Ne'er ere hath it exist'd so sonorously - |
| [02:52.85] | Jostl'd away the pale drape |
| [02:57.28] | That us had been o'erhung - |
| [03:00.42] | |
| [03:04.60] | Tempt'd thy shutters to open |
| [03:12.67] | And thus quench'd the hearth; |
| [03:19.87] | Thou giv'st to misery all thou hast: the cold - |
| [03:28.39] | With weal embrac'd the sprounting landscape |
| [03:36.19] | Like a star of heaven in the broad daylight - |
| [03:41.03] | This joy subdueth until it again waneth, |
| [03:48.97] | Save the drooping winter of stalwart. |
| [03:54.92] |
| [00:00.00] | zuo ci : Rohonyi ... |
| [01:27.30] | Harken! the clouds mustered in dark |
| [01:41.77] | So painfully easing. |
| [01:48.17] | Hush! hearest ye the yew doting |
| [01:56.57] | Its years of yore in a mire, |
| [02:05.63] | Each like a corpse within its grave |
| [02:14.40] | Wrought for us a yearn of lief |
| [02:23.64] | |
| [02:30.27] | Tis not a lore of bale nor loathe |
| [02:37.84] | Harmony and aesthesia are its blisses |
| [02:45.33] | Ne' er ere hath it exist' d so sonorously |
| [02:52.85] | Jostl' d away the pale drape |
| [02:57.28] | That us had been o' erhung |
| [03:00.42] | |
| [03:04.60] | Tempt' d thy shutters to open |
| [03:12.67] | And thus quench' d the hearth |
| [03:19.87] | Thou giv' st to misery all thou hast: the cold |
| [03:28.39] | With weal embrac' d the sprounting landscape |
| [03:36.19] | Like a star of heaven in the broad daylight |
| [03:41.03] | This joy subdueth until it again waneth, |
| [03:48.97] | Save the drooping winter of stalwart. |
| [03:54.92] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò cí : Rohonyi ... |
| [01:27.30] | Harken! the clouds mustered in dark |
| [01:41.77] | So painfully easing. |
| [01:48.17] | Hush! hearest ye the yew doting |
| [01:56.57] | Its years of yore in a mire, |
| [02:05.63] | Each like a corpse within its grave |
| [02:14.40] | Wrought for us a yearn of lief |
| [02:23.64] | |
| [02:30.27] | Tis not a lore of bale nor loathe |
| [02:37.84] | Harmony and aesthesia are its blisses |
| [02:45.33] | Ne' er ere hath it exist' d so sonorously |
| [02:52.85] | Jostl' d away the pale drape |
| [02:57.28] | That us had been o' erhung |
| [03:00.42] | |
| [03:04.60] | Tempt' d thy shutters to open |
| [03:12.67] | And thus quench' d the hearth |
| [03:19.87] | Thou giv' st to misery all thou hast: the cold |
| [03:28.39] | With weal embrac' d the sprounting landscape |
| [03:36.19] | Like a star of heaven in the broad daylight |
| [03:41.03] | This joy subdueth until it again waneth, |
| [03:48.97] | Save the drooping winter of stalwart. |
| [03:54.92] |