Song | To Wander the Void |
Artist | While Heaven Wept |
Album | Vast Oceans Lachrymose |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Phillips | |
A million miles from everything the emptiness is everywhere | |
The lone and level sands stretch as far as I can see | |
Nothing but the hollowed eyes of skulls and ancient bones despair | |
Remains of those who wandered this wasteland vast before me | |
Fatigue and famine render every step a tribulation | |
Beneath the blistering sun sabulous winds just a mockery | |
Lost within an infinity of dust and desolation | |
The vultures circling overhead await my lonely expiry | |
Maintaining this course to nowhere I have traveled so far | |
Far beyond the valley's carnage and death's silent repose | |
Compelled to journey onward by the calling of the morning star | |
Haunted by visions and voices, memories or madness providence only knows | |
I can't remember when or how I'd first lost my way | |
Thirsting even a tear of solace knowing naught will ever come | |
Siren celestial have mercy on me allow my flesh into dust decay | |
And carry my soul far beyond this damned and forsaken kingdom | |
I fell to my knees as the last trace of strength slowly faded away | |
With stone in throat I knew I'd never reach the hallowed and promised land | |
I conceded my carcass a vulture's feast, my soul eternal umbrae | |
Once a king, now nameless, forgotten, swallowed by the seas of sand |
zuo qu : Phillips | |
A million miles from everything the emptiness is everywhere | |
The lone and level sands stretch as far as I can see | |
Nothing but the hollowed eyes of skulls and ancient bones despair | |
Remains of those who wandered this wasteland vast before me | |
Fatigue and famine render every step a tribulation | |
Beneath the blistering sun sabulous winds just a mockery | |
Lost within an infinity of dust and desolation | |
The vultures circling overhead await my lonely expiry | |
Maintaining this course to nowhere I have traveled so far | |
Far beyond the valley' s carnage and death' s silent repose | |
Compelled to journey onward by the calling of the morning star | |
Haunted by visions and voices, memories or madness providence only knows | |
I can' t remember when or how I' d first lost my way | |
Thirsting even a tear of solace knowing naught will ever come | |
Siren celestial have mercy on me allow my flesh into dust decay | |
And carry my soul far beyond this damned and forsaken kingdom | |
I fell to my knees as the last trace of strength slowly faded away | |
With stone in throat I knew I' d never reach the hallowed and promised land | |
I conceded my carcass a vulture' s feast, my soul eternal umbrae | |
Once a king, now nameless, forgotten, swallowed by the seas of sand |
zuò qǔ : Phillips | |
A million miles from everything the emptiness is everywhere | |
The lone and level sands stretch as far as I can see | |
Nothing but the hollowed eyes of skulls and ancient bones despair | |
Remains of those who wandered this wasteland vast before me | |
Fatigue and famine render every step a tribulation | |
Beneath the blistering sun sabulous winds just a mockery | |
Lost within an infinity of dust and desolation | |
The vultures circling overhead await my lonely expiry | |
Maintaining this course to nowhere I have traveled so far | |
Far beyond the valley' s carnage and death' s silent repose | |
Compelled to journey onward by the calling of the morning star | |
Haunted by visions and voices, memories or madness providence only knows | |
I can' t remember when or how I' d first lost my way | |
Thirsting even a tear of solace knowing naught will ever come | |
Siren celestial have mercy on me allow my flesh into dust decay | |
And carry my soul far beyond this damned and forsaken kingdom | |
I fell to my knees as the last trace of strength slowly faded away | |
With stone in throat I knew I' d never reach the hallowed and promised land | |
I conceded my carcass a vulture' s feast, my soul eternal umbrae | |
Once a king, now nameless, forgotten, swallowed by the seas of sand |