Song | Natal Day |
Artist | Tulus |
Album | Biography Obscene |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Hilde, Tulus | |
Benighted scene by the darkened lake, | |
In the gloomfull, dispiriting black. | |
Born from a mother not awake, | |
Blood is the solitary track. | |
Knifelike rain in cuttings wind, | |
Lashed against a dying mother's face. | |
The owls sighed, the reaper grinned, | |
Human scent, so easily traced. | |
Harvester of the dead, | |
Inescapably led | |
To her inalterable bed. | |
Left on the soaked moss, her male child, | |
Attracting the creatures of the woods, | |
Some in fury, some beguiled, | |
Greed gave triumph to the wolf. | |
Taken to the damp and noisome lair, | |
Fed on the flesh from his mater. | |
Sleeping and waking, unaware, | |
Evermore faithful, but a traitor | |
Cold, appalled, awaken, | |
Never meant to be taken | |
By the harvester of the forsaken. |
zuo qu : Hilde, Tulus | |
Benighted scene by the darkened lake, | |
In the gloomfull, dispiriting black. | |
Born from a mother not awake, | |
Blood is the solitary track. | |
Knifelike rain in cuttings wind, | |
Lashed against a dying mother' s face. | |
The owls sighed, the reaper grinned, | |
Human scent, so easily traced. | |
Harvester of the dead, | |
Inescapably led | |
To her inalterable bed. | |
Left on the soaked moss, her male child, | |
Attracting the creatures of the woods, | |
Some in fury, some beguiled, | |
Greed gave triumph to the wolf. | |
Taken to the damp and noisome lair, | |
Fed on the flesh from his mater. | |
Sleeping and waking, unaware, | |
Evermore faithful, but a traitor | |
Cold, appalled, awaken, | |
Never meant to be taken | |
By the harvester of the forsaken. |
zuò qǔ : Hilde, Tulus | |
Benighted scene by the darkened lake, | |
In the gloomfull, dispiriting black. | |
Born from a mother not awake, | |
Blood is the solitary track. | |
Knifelike rain in cuttings wind, | |
Lashed against a dying mother' s face. | |
The owls sighed, the reaper grinned, | |
Human scent, so easily traced. | |
Harvester of the dead, | |
Inescapably led | |
To her inalterable bed. | |
Left on the soaked moss, her male child, | |
Attracting the creatures of the woods, | |
Some in fury, some beguiled, | |
Greed gave triumph to the wolf. | |
Taken to the damp and noisome lair, | |
Fed on the flesh from his mater. | |
Sleeping and waking, unaware, | |
Evermore faithful, but a traitor | |
Cold, appalled, awaken, | |
Never meant to be taken | |
By the harvester of the forsaken. |