Song | White Ship |
Artist | Solitude Aeturnus |
Album | Into the Depths of Sorrow |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Perez, Steadham | |
I was but a traveler | |
Floating endless through the sea | |
On the other side of knowledge | |
Through the pliancy of dreams | |
And voices there upon the ship | |
Spoke of radiant place's splendor | |
Beautiful shores with sands of gold | |
Wherein exists no torment or pain | |
What was I looking for | |
What could | |
I have hoped for | |
On the white ship | |
I sailed through the night | |
As we traveled for the | |
Land Eternal | |
We passed many a peaceful harbor | |
Where we could have found vibrant life | |
In a world known only in dreams | |
But vibrant was not eternal | |
So we continued upon our quest | |
Through misty lagoons of sparkling blue | |
And on through the pillars of the | |
West The land must be adorned by beauty unknown | |
Never before beheld | |
The land of eternal life | |
Which ocean secrets that had held | |
And as we left those shores of hope | |
And neared the end of the quest | |
The waters rose up before me | |
And fell there sharply beyond | |
The white ship and | |
I were taken | |
Into man's withered and dying arms | |
What was I looking for | |
What could | |
I have hoped for | |
The time that was mine was to parish with life |
zuo ci : Perez, Steadham | |
I was but a traveler | |
Floating endless through the sea | |
On the other side of knowledge | |
Through the pliancy of dreams | |
And voices there upon the ship | |
Spoke of radiant place' s splendor | |
Beautiful shores with sands of gold | |
Wherein exists no torment or pain | |
What was I looking for | |
What could | |
I have hoped for | |
On the white ship | |
I sailed through the night | |
As we traveled for the | |
Land Eternal | |
We passed many a peaceful harbor | |
Where we could have found vibrant life | |
In a world known only in dreams | |
But vibrant was not eternal | |
So we continued upon our quest | |
Through misty lagoons of sparkling blue | |
And on through the pillars of the | |
West The land must be adorned by beauty unknown | |
Never before beheld | |
The land of eternal life | |
Which ocean secrets that had held | |
And as we left those shores of hope | |
And neared the end of the quest | |
The waters rose up before me | |
And fell there sharply beyond | |
The white ship and | |
I were taken | |
Into man' s withered and dying arms | |
What was I looking for | |
What could | |
I have hoped for | |
The time that was mine was to parish with life |
zuò cí : Perez, Steadham | |
I was but a traveler | |
Floating endless through the sea | |
On the other side of knowledge | |
Through the pliancy of dreams | |
And voices there upon the ship | |
Spoke of radiant place' s splendor | |
Beautiful shores with sands of gold | |
Wherein exists no torment or pain | |
What was I looking for | |
What could | |
I have hoped for | |
On the white ship | |
I sailed through the night | |
As we traveled for the | |
Land Eternal | |
We passed many a peaceful harbor | |
Where we could have found vibrant life | |
In a world known only in dreams | |
But vibrant was not eternal | |
So we continued upon our quest | |
Through misty lagoons of sparkling blue | |
And on through the pillars of the | |
West The land must be adorned by beauty unknown | |
Never before beheld | |
The land of eternal life | |
Which ocean secrets that had held | |
And as we left those shores of hope | |
And neared the end of the quest | |
The waters rose up before me | |
And fell there sharply beyond | |
The white ship and | |
I were taken | |
Into man' s withered and dying arms | |
What was I looking for | |
What could | |
I have hoped for | |
The time that was mine was to parish with life |