Not Dead But Dying

Song	Not Dead But Dying
Artist	Sopor Æternus & the Ensemble of Shadows
Album	Todeswunsch

	作曲 : Anna-Varney Cantodea
	作词 : Anna-Varney Cantodea
	Take my hand in the old '
	Theatre Of
	Seven Hells', a ferry that bowed its wings, we call
	Her: 'Moon by
	Day'. Life - a book of painful tongue that hurts our ears.
	Flowers of the end, their seed shall grow.
	Your breath shall be my coat, the underworld is, oh, so cold.
	The dead don't feel chill, but please, hold me warm.
	The aweful night has gone; what lay before... we can't remember.
	Even Morpheus has drowned in the lament of his own weeping shadow...

	zuò qǔ : AnnaVarney Cantodea
	zuò cí : AnnaVarney Cantodea
	Take my hand in the old '
	Theatre Of
	Seven Hells', a ferry that bowed its wings, we call
	Her: ' Moon by
	Day'. Life a book of painful tongue that hurts our ears.
	Flowers of the end, their seed shall grow.
	Your breath shall be my coat, the underworld is, oh, so cold.
	The dead don' t feel chill, but please, hold me warm.
	The aweful night has gone what lay before... we can' t remember.
	Even Morpheus has drowned in the lament of his own weeping shadow...