Song | Embrace the Emptiness |
Artist | Evoken |
Album | Shades of Night Descending(2009) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Evoken | |
Born to darkness, the woods forever stand among the gathering. | |
Upon his eyes the last of the sun's glow. | |
Ascend the candlelit path to where the gift of life is given. | |
Beyond all dream is his ignorance to a serene past. | |
Upon his will you will sleep to an endless dusk. | |
The howls' of an evening's plague of sorrow rides the land in a storm's mist. | |
Glaring in hope to witness the breath of a new dawn. | |
Yet a mystical thought allows him to look upon a sky covered in black satin. | |
Through profane eternity he drinks the nectar of immortality. | |
Searching eons for the darkest of pastures. | |
An emotion filled with such vengeance enrages his coldest heart. | |
As now, the wolves of autumn shriek the call of this, the final night. |
zuo qu : Evoken | |
Born to darkness, the woods forever stand among the gathering. | |
Upon his eyes the last of the sun' s glow. | |
Ascend the candlelit path to where the gift of life is given. | |
Beyond all dream is his ignorance to a serene past. | |
Upon his will you will sleep to an endless dusk. | |
The howls' of an evening' s plague of sorrow rides the land in a storm' s mist. | |
Glaring in hope to witness the breath of a new dawn. | |
Yet a mystical thought allows him to look upon a sky covered in black satin. | |
Through profane eternity he drinks the nectar of immortality. | |
Searching eons for the darkest of pastures. | |
An emotion filled with such vengeance enrages his coldest heart. | |
As now, the wolves of autumn shriek the call of this, the final night. |
zuò qǔ : Evoken | |
Born to darkness, the woods forever stand among the gathering. | |
Upon his eyes the last of the sun' s glow. | |
Ascend the candlelit path to where the gift of life is given. | |
Beyond all dream is his ignorance to a serene past. | |
Upon his will you will sleep to an endless dusk. | |
The howls' of an evening' s plague of sorrow rides the land in a storm' s mist. | |
Glaring in hope to witness the breath of a new dawn. | |
Yet a mystical thought allows him to look upon a sky covered in black satin. | |
Through profane eternity he drinks the nectar of immortality. | |
Searching eons for the darkest of pastures. | |
An emotion filled with such vengeance enrages his coldest heart. | |
As now, the wolves of autumn shriek the call of this, the final night. |