| Song | Silvery Night |
| Artist | Aythis |
| Album | The New Earth |
| [00:00.000] | 作词 : Carline Van Roos |
| [00:01.000] | 作曲 : Carline Van Roos |
| [00:04.72] | Mist cloaked dormant rivers |
| [00:07.77] | The cimmerian shades became sole season |
| [00:13.15] | The bleak moonscapes can shed a tear |
| [00:21.20] | Time went away |
| [01:09.09] | A silvery night, when your embrace becomes dust |
| [01:19.68] | The Sienna skies, in a garden of mistrust |
| [01:30.48] | While the heavens burn in a frame of lie |
| [01:41.26] | In the death of your dream, in the dead of night |
| [02:32.32] | Silhouettes eluded from my closed eyes |
| [02:42.24] | From my dream, from my dimness |
| [02:51.47] | I've let the wind of clay wear out my eyes |
| [03:01.17] | I've let the solemn air overcome me |
| [03:10.81] | A silvery night, when your embrace becomes dust |
| [03:21.38] | The Sienna skies, in a garden of mistrust |
| [03:32.57] | While the heavens burn in a frame of lie |
| [03:42.80] | In the death of your dream, in the dead of night |
| [03:53.37] | We carelessly stay and behold the silvery way |
| [04:03.83] | The banks of our dying world, our empty rivers |
| [04:14.71] | We could scream, bleed or cry all our sullen tears |
| [04:25.30] | This is our last hour |
| [04:31.00] | This is our last time |
| [00:00.000] | zuò cí : Carline Van Roos |
| [00:01.000] | zuò qǔ : Carline Van Roos |
| [00:04.72] | Mist cloaked dormant rivers |
| [00:07.77] | The cimmerian shades became sole season |
| [00:13.15] | The bleak moonscapes can shed a tear |
| [00:21.20] | Time went away |
| [01:09.09] | A silvery night, when your embrace becomes dust |
| [01:19.68] | The Sienna skies, in a garden of mistrust |
| [01:30.48] | While the heavens burn in a frame of lie |
| [01:41.26] | In the death of your dream, in the dead of night |
| [02:32.32] | Silhouettes eluded from my closed eyes |
| [02:42.24] | From my dream, from my dimness |
| [02:51.47] | I' ve let the wind of clay wear out my eyes |
| [03:01.17] | I' ve let the solemn air overcome me |
| [03:10.81] | A silvery night, when your embrace becomes dust |
| [03:21.38] | The Sienna skies, in a garden of mistrust |
| [03:32.57] | While the heavens burn in a frame of lie |
| [03:42.80] | In the death of your dream, in the dead of night |
| [03:53.37] | We carelessly stay and behold the silvery way |
| [04:03.83] | The banks of our dying world, our empty rivers |
| [04:14.71] | We could scream, bleed or cry all our sullen tears |
| [04:25.30] | This is our last hour |
| [04:31.00] | This is our last time |