Song | Carrier of Wounds |
Artist | Ved Buens Ende |
Album | Written in Waters |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Carl-Michael, Ved Buens Ende | |
I slumber throught my years, like the desert moves with the wind. | |
Frozen and flickering, the lustful year has met its end. | |
A wanderer | |
I am indeed... ...the son of the moon... and | |
I will carry mountains soon. | |
A burden I was for those who woke the sun. | |
I threw their masks away, lit my torches and burned their eyes. | |
Forgiven I never was. | |
But I will carry mountains soon. | |
A burden, is it not? | |
Kneeling I chose my faith, while they lit the sun, and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |
zuo qu : CarlMichael, Ved Buens Ende | |
I slumber throught my years, like the desert moves with the wind. | |
Frozen and flickering, the lustful year has met its end. | |
A wanderer | |
I am indeed... ... the son of the moon... and | |
I will carry mountains soon. | |
A burden I was for those who woke the sun. | |
I threw their masks away, lit my torches and burned their eyes. | |
Forgiven I never was. | |
But I will carry mountains soon. | |
A burden, is it not? | |
Kneeling I chose my faith, while they lit the sun, and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |
zuò qǔ : CarlMichael, Ved Buens Ende | |
I slumber throught my years, like the desert moves with the wind. | |
Frozen and flickering, the lustful year has met its end. | |
A wanderer | |
I am indeed... ... the son of the moon... and | |
I will carry mountains soon. | |
A burden I was for those who woke the sun. | |
I threw their masks away, lit my torches and burned their eyes. | |
Forgiven I never was. | |
But I will carry mountains soon. | |
A burden, is it not? | |
Kneeling I chose my faith, while they lit the sun, and flew naked and blind over my desert fields. |