Song | A Cautionary Tale |
Artist | Sabbat |
Album | History of a Time to Come |
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作曲 : Sneap, Walkyier | |
Faustus begin thine incantations, | |
take good care to draw thy circle true, | |
by God must you prevail - | |
for if you fail these | |
demons make a meal of you. | |
Your soul shall be their meat - | |
a kingly feast for them to eat, | |
beware your future at hand, | |
alas for thou art dammed. | |
GOOD ANGEL: | |
"Faustus seek repentance, | |
)abjure this evil art, | |
cease this wretched wickedness | |
and cleans thy foolish heart, | |
for the evil that once served you | |
has made of you a slave, | |
and transformed your bed of roses' | |
to a premature grave." | |
Then in a mighty flash of light | |
before thee Mephistopheles appears. | |
FAUSTUS: | |
"I charge thee go and change thy shape, | |
for you fill my soul with fear. | |
Now swift-as-hell back to the fire | |
return an old Franciscan Friar." | |
MEPHISTOPHELES: | |
"Mortal command me while you can, | |
For surely thou art dammed." | |
BAD ANGEL: | |
"Faustus be thou resolute | |
in what thou wilst perform, | |
ignore these righteous idiots - | |
their trinity to scorn, | |
for years of depravation you receive eternal life, | |
but fame and wealth and maidens-fair | |
are by far the better price." | |
FAUSTUS: | |
"Temptations all around me, | |
is there nowhere I can turn? | |
Hellfire is all about me, | |
now I know that I shall burn, | |
I face excommunication for the error | |
of my ways - | |
to burn in Hell for all my days. | |
Bell, book and candle, | |
candle, book, bell, | |
forwards and backwards | |
to damn me to Hell. | |
Jehova I beg thee have mercy on my soul. | |
Be gone foul beast that stands before me, | |
my God! The midnight hour chimes, | |
oh Lord have mercy he comes for me, | |
I haven't got much time. | |
I am awake this is no dream, | |
I cry - but terror takes my scream, | |
and now my future is at hand, | |
also for I am dammed." | |
GOOD ANGEL: | |
"Think for just one moment | |
and I'm sure that you will see, | |
the moral of this story - | |
that what shall be must be. | |
He who gives his soul to Hell, | |
must dare to pay the price, | |
he versed in divinity must | |
live a noble life - | |
OR ELSE HE IS DAMNED! |
zuo qu : Sneap, Walkyier | |
Faustus begin thine incantations, | |
take good care to draw thy circle true, | |
by God must you prevail | |
for if you fail these | |
demons make a meal of you. | |
Your soul shall be their meat | |
a kingly feast for them to eat, | |
beware your future at hand, | |
alas for thou art dammed. | |
GOOD ANGEL: | |
" Faustus seek repentance, | |
abjure this evil art, | |
cease this wretched wickedness | |
and cleans thy foolish heart, | |
for the evil that once served you | |
has made of you a slave, | |
and transformed your bed of roses' | |
to a premature grave." | |
Then in a mighty flash of light | |
before thee Mephistopheles appears. | |
FAUSTUS: | |
" I charge thee go and change thy shape, | |
for you fill my soul with fear. | |
Now swiftashell back to the fire | |
return an old Franciscan Friar." | |
MEPHISTOPHELES: | |
" Mortal command me while you can, | |
For surely thou art dammed." | |
BAD ANGEL: | |
" Faustus be thou resolute | |
in what thou wilst perform, | |
ignore these righteous idiots | |
their trinity to scorn, | |
for years of depravation you receive eternal life, | |
but fame and wealth and maidensfair | |
are by far the better price." | |
FAUSTUS: | |
" Temptations all around me, | |
is there nowhere I can turn? | |
Hellfire is all about me, | |
now I know that I shall burn, | |
I face excommunication for the error | |
of my ways | |
to burn in Hell for all my days. | |
Bell, book and candle, | |
candle, book, bell, | |
forwards and backwards | |
to damn me to Hell. | |
Jehova I beg thee have mercy on my soul. | |
Be gone foul beast that stands before me, | |
my God! The midnight hour chimes, | |
oh Lord have mercy he comes for me, | |
I haven' t got much time. | |
I am awake this is no dream, | |
I cry but terror takes my scream, | |
and now my future is at hand, | |
also for I am dammed." | |
GOOD ANGEL: | |
" Think for just one moment | |
and I' m sure that you will see, | |
the moral of this story | |
that what shall be must be. | |
He who gives his soul to Hell, | |
must dare to pay the price, | |
he versed in divinity must | |
live a noble life | |
OR ELSE HE IS DAMNED! |
zuò qǔ : Sneap, Walkyier | |
Faustus begin thine incantations, | |
take good care to draw thy circle true, | |
by God must you prevail | |
for if you fail these | |
demons make a meal of you. | |
Your soul shall be their meat | |
a kingly feast for them to eat, | |
beware your future at hand, | |
alas for thou art dammed. | |
GOOD ANGEL: | |
" Faustus seek repentance, | |
abjure this evil art, | |
cease this wretched wickedness | |
and cleans thy foolish heart, | |
for the evil that once served you | |
has made of you a slave, | |
and transformed your bed of roses' | |
to a premature grave." | |
Then in a mighty flash of light | |
before thee Mephistopheles appears. | |
FAUSTUS: | |
" I charge thee go and change thy shape, | |
for you fill my soul with fear. | |
Now swiftashell back to the fire | |
return an old Franciscan Friar." | |
MEPHISTOPHELES: | |
" Mortal command me while you can, | |
For surely thou art dammed." | |
BAD ANGEL: | |
" Faustus be thou resolute | |
in what thou wilst perform, | |
ignore these righteous idiots | |
their trinity to scorn, | |
for years of depravation you receive eternal life, | |
but fame and wealth and maidensfair | |
are by far the better price." | |
FAUSTUS: | |
" Temptations all around me, | |
is there nowhere I can turn? | |
Hellfire is all about me, | |
now I know that I shall burn, | |
I face excommunication for the error | |
of my ways | |
to burn in Hell for all my days. | |
Bell, book and candle, | |
candle, book, bell, | |
forwards and backwards | |
to damn me to Hell. | |
Jehova I beg thee have mercy on my soul. | |
Be gone foul beast that stands before me, | |
my God! The midnight hour chimes, | |
oh Lord have mercy he comes for me, | |
I haven' t got much time. | |
I am awake this is no dream, | |
I cry but terror takes my scream, | |
and now my future is at hand, | |
also for I am dammed." | |
GOOD ANGEL: | |
" Think for just one moment | |
and I' m sure that you will see, | |
the moral of this story | |
that what shall be must be. | |
He who gives his soul to Hell, | |
must dare to pay the price, | |
he versed in divinity must | |
live a noble life | |
OR ELSE HE IS DAMNED! |