| Song | The Furthest Shore |
| Artist | While Heaven Wept |
| Album | Vast Oceans Lachrymose |
| 作曲 : Phillips | |
| So long ago, I set out to sea, forsaken by god and man | |
| Visions of passion, glory and gold beckoned from distant lands | |
| I left behind all I had known, aspiring to live, love, and conquer | |
| Unaware that these futile pursuits would only yield a drifting sepulchre | |
| Desperate | |
| I have traversed | |
| The seas of | |
| Sorrow | |
| Aimlessly drifting for many a year, cursing this fated endeavor | |
| Hopeless, I accept that the solace I've sought will elude me forever | |
| Straining against the maelstrom unbound, my limbs frailed and broken | |
| Splintered apart after storm upon storm, my heart and hopes have sunken | |
| Desolate | |
| I have succumb | |
| To the seas of | |
| Sorrow | |
| Tortured memories of sailing and searching, finding and failing | |
| Eroding the will to further resist the waves violent churning | |
| Bereft of strength I've lost hold of the dream now sinking in sorrow | |
| Falling helpless to the waters raging below | |
| For a fleeting moment I clutched the debris of my vessel now flotsam | |
| A futile attempt of an overcome man to fend off the ocean | |
| I know it is hopeless when I see the approach of the conquering wave | |
| That has come to carry me to my watery grave | |
| Washed ashore, succumb to the sea | |
| The waves force upward my lifeless eyes | |
| To watch the sun set for the last time | |
| Only in death, would peace be mine |
| zuò qǔ : Phillips | |
| So long ago, I set out to sea, forsaken by god and man | |
| Visions of passion, glory and gold beckoned from distant lands | |
| I left behind all I had known, aspiring to live, love, and conquer | |
| Unaware that these futile pursuits would only yield a drifting sepulchre | |
| Desperate | |
| I have traversed | |
| The seas of | |
| Sorrow | |
| Aimlessly drifting for many a year, cursing this fated endeavor | |
| Hopeless, I accept that the solace I' ve sought will elude me forever | |
| Straining against the maelstrom unbound, my limbs frailed and broken | |
| Splintered apart after storm upon storm, my heart and hopes have sunken | |
| Desolate | |
| I have succumb | |
| To the seas of | |
| Sorrow | |
| Tortured memories of sailing and searching, finding and failing | |
| Eroding the will to further resist the waves violent churning | |
| Bereft of strength I' ve lost hold of the dream now sinking in sorrow | |
| Falling helpless to the waters raging below | |
| For a fleeting moment I clutched the debris of my vessel now flotsam | |
| A futile attempt of an overcome man to fend off the ocean | |
| I know it is hopeless when I see the approach of the conquering wave | |
| That has come to carry me to my watery grave | |
| Washed ashore, succumb to the sea | |
| The waves force upward my lifeless eyes | |
| To watch the sun set for the last time | |
| Only in death, would peace be mine |