[00:00.00] 作曲 : Ottersen, Ottersen
[00:29.07]No one could deem this an end
[00:34.96]Yet there is no grave for you to tend
[00:41.83]The feathers fell to dark intrigue
[00:48.44]A tell-tale praise - a solemn need
[00:56.16]Reconciled with torment fraught
[00:59.02]Swallowed down the throat of nought
[01:02.54]Your hands lay bleeding with regret
[01:05.70]The night when angels sorely wept
[01:36.81]The manic sea of smothered cries
[01:39.95]Ran in his blood, poured in his eyes
[01:43.26]Yet the unrest would pine away
[01:46.72]In solitude where death holds sway
[02:19.96]So this is how credence declines
[02:24.53]All words come down and laughter pines
[02:31.22]A vagrant god released from debt
[02:38.22]Discouraged yet - who will forget?
[03:40.33]Their failing stare - despondency
[03:47.05]The nature of his entity
[03:53.94]The heartfelt warmth of which they sought
[04:00.40]To brace comfort, he shelters not
[04:08.16]Black rivers dug into the earth
[04:14.46]Bearing out the human worth
[04:21.55]He owns no awe, no love to crave
[04:27.89]Only his death would have them saved