| Song | Black Rose Immortal |
| Artist | Opeth |
| Album | The Candlelight Years |
| 作词 : Akerfeldt, Lindgren | |
| In the name of desperation | |
| I call your name | |
| A lamentation I sigh | |
| Again and again | |
| Spiritual eclipse | |
| The gateways are closed for me to seek | |
| The night... | |
| A veil of stars, watching | |
| My shadow is born from light | |
| The light of the eye, in darkness | |
| Over troubled waters memories soar | |
| Endlessly, searching night and day | |
| The moonlight caresses a lonely hill | |
| With the calmness of a whisper | |
| I wear a naked soul | |
| A blank face in the streaming water | |
| It is cold in here | |
| Frost scar my coat with dust | |
| Eyes attach to your mute portrait | |
| We spoke only through thoughts | |
| Together we gazed, awaited | |
| Hours brought thirst and the rising sun | |
| Sunbirds leave their dark recesses | |
| Shadows gild the archways | |
| Do not turn your face towards me | |
| Confronting me with my lonliness | |
| You are in a forest unknown | |
| The secret orchard | |
| And your voice is vast and achromatic | |
| But still so precious | |
| Lullaby of the crescent moon took you | |
| Mesmerized, its kaleidoscopic face | |
| Granted you a hollow stare | |
| Another soul within the divine herd | |
| I have kept it | |
| The amaranth symbol | |
| Hidden inside the golden shrine | |
| Until we rejoice in the meadow | |
| Of the end | |
| When we both walk the shadows | |
| It will set ablaze and vanish | |
| Black rose immortal | |
| It is getting dark again | |
| Dusk shuffle across the fields | |
| The evening trees moan as if they knew | |
| At night I always dream of you |
| zuò cí : Akerfeldt, Lindgren | |
| In the name of desperation | |
| I call your name | |
| A lamentation I sigh | |
| Again and again | |
| Spiritual eclipse | |
| The gateways are closed for me to seek | |
| The night... | |
| A veil of stars, watching | |
| My shadow is born from light | |
| The light of the eye, in darkness | |
| Over troubled waters memories soar | |
| Endlessly, searching night and day | |
| The moonlight caresses a lonely hill | |
| With the calmness of a whisper | |
| I wear a naked soul | |
| A blank face in the streaming water | |
| It is cold in here | |
| Frost scar my coat with dust | |
| Eyes attach to your mute portrait | |
| We spoke only through thoughts | |
| Together we gazed, awaited | |
| Hours brought thirst and the rising sun | |
| Sunbirds leave their dark recesses | |
| Shadows gild the archways | |
| Do not turn your face towards me | |
| Confronting me with my lonliness | |
| You are in a forest unknown | |
| The secret orchard | |
| And your voice is vast and achromatic | |
| But still so precious | |
| Lullaby of the crescent moon took you | |
| Mesmerized, its kaleidoscopic face | |
| Granted you a hollow stare | |
| Another soul within the divine herd | |
| I have kept it | |
| The amaranth symbol | |
| Hidden inside the golden shrine | |
| Until we rejoice in the meadow | |
| Of the end | |
| When we both walk the shadows | |
| It will set ablaze and vanish | |
| Black rose immortal | |
| It is getting dark again | |
| Dusk shuffle across the fields | |
| The evening trees moan as if they knew | |
| At night I always dream of you |