Song | In Tears Bereaved |
Artist | Dark Tranquillity |
Album | Skydancer |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Henriksson, Sundin | |
Beautiful, oh web of stars | |
that looms amid the sons of Earth | |
Enfolds me in thine sylvan arms | |
that unity's vehement charms | |
befalls a weary son of Earth | |
Beautiful, in tears bereaved | |
in sylphlike sadness, left to bleed | |
Bewailed upon a bed of thorns, | |
impaled, a heart, on sorrow's horns | |
A seeker's ode to thee I read | |
My tearful soul thy mourning heed | |
The stream that leaves thine open wounds; | |
A life-blood licked by hungry hounds | |
No verdant balm to soothe our wounds | |
Wherefore betwixt two worlds I'm torn | |
Ere thralled by sin I'll die - forlorn | |
This slumbering world of shallow fools | |
may one day clasp the cosmic Hell | |
lest journeymen by Earthen rules | |
bring forth the truth for which Angels fell | |
To the earth and sky and sea | |
I call that thou may answer me; | |
Father of Nature, of beast and mankind, | |
my soul for thy love, my tears for thy pain | |
...An Eden in fire, | |
what lives shan't remain | |
For when I live under a different sky, | |
beneath the ethereal hills the clouds passing by | |
Remember the time of which I cried to be part | |
Remember these words, for they have flown | |
from my heart. |
zuo ci : Henriksson, Sundin | |
Beautiful, oh web of stars | |
that looms amid the sons of Earth | |
Enfolds me in thine sylvan arms | |
that unity' s vehement charms | |
befalls a weary son of Earth | |
Beautiful, in tears bereaved | |
in sylphlike sadness, left to bleed | |
Bewailed upon a bed of thorns, | |
impaled, a heart, on sorrow' s horns | |
A seeker' s ode to thee I read | |
My tearful soul thy mourning heed | |
The stream that leaves thine open wounds | |
A lifeblood licked by hungry hounds | |
No verdant balm to soothe our wounds | |
Wherefore betwixt two worlds I' m torn | |
Ere thralled by sin I' ll die forlorn | |
This slumbering world of shallow fools | |
may one day clasp the cosmic Hell | |
lest journeymen by Earthen rules | |
bring forth the truth for which Angels fell | |
To the earth and sky and sea | |
I call that thou may answer me | |
Father of Nature, of beast and mankind, | |
my soul for thy love, my tears for thy pain | |
... An Eden in fire, | |
what lives shan' t remain | |
For when I live under a different sky, | |
beneath the ethereal hills the clouds passing by | |
Remember the time of which I cried to be part | |
Remember these words, for they have flown | |
from my heart. |
zuò cí : Henriksson, Sundin | |
Beautiful, oh web of stars | |
that looms amid the sons of Earth | |
Enfolds me in thine sylvan arms | |
that unity' s vehement charms | |
befalls a weary son of Earth | |
Beautiful, in tears bereaved | |
in sylphlike sadness, left to bleed | |
Bewailed upon a bed of thorns, | |
impaled, a heart, on sorrow' s horns | |
A seeker' s ode to thee I read | |
My tearful soul thy mourning heed | |
The stream that leaves thine open wounds | |
A lifeblood licked by hungry hounds | |
No verdant balm to soothe our wounds | |
Wherefore betwixt two worlds I' m torn | |
Ere thralled by sin I' ll die forlorn | |
This slumbering world of shallow fools | |
may one day clasp the cosmic Hell | |
lest journeymen by Earthen rules | |
bring forth the truth for which Angels fell | |
To the earth and sky and sea | |
I call that thou may answer me | |
Father of Nature, of beast and mankind, | |
my soul for thy love, my tears for thy pain | |
... An Eden in fire, | |
what lives shan' t remain | |
For when I live under a different sky, | |
beneath the ethereal hills the clouds passing by | |
Remember the time of which I cried to be part | |
Remember these words, for they have flown | |
from my heart. |