| 作曲 : Forté | |
| Let me feel your hands, | |
| Above those shores of absent heavens, | |
| Sign of cross on my chest, | |
| Helps me believing in my rest | |
| Sad crow standing on dead twigs | |
| Whistling my funest hour by his wings, | |
| Black bird shadow counting, | |
| To lead me on my ending future | |
| I'll be forever screaming your name, | |
| My spells will bless your heart | |
| I'll be forever screaming your name | |
| Even if the clock keeps ticking | |
| The sad poem of my last breathing | |
| My soul is slowly fading, | |
| Forever, I am failing |
| zuo qu : Forte | |
| Let me feel your hands, | |
| Above those shores of absent heavens, | |
| Sign of cross on my chest, | |
| Helps me believing in my rest | |
| Sad crow standing on dead twigs | |
| Whistling my funest hour by his wings, | |
| Black bird shadow counting, | |
| To lead me on my ending future | |
| I' ll be forever screaming your name, | |
| My spells will bless your heart | |
| I' ll be forever screaming your name | |
| Even if the clock keeps ticking | |
| The sad poem of my last breathing | |
| My soul is slowly fading, | |
| Forever, I am failing |
| zuò qǔ : Forté | |
| Let me feel your hands, | |
| Above those shores of absent heavens, | |
| Sign of cross on my chest, | |
| Helps me believing in my rest | |
| Sad crow standing on dead twigs | |
| Whistling my funest hour by his wings, | |
| Black bird shadow counting, | |
| To lead me on my ending future | |
| I' ll be forever screaming your name, | |
| My spells will bless your heart | |
| I' ll be forever screaming your name | |
| Even if the clock keeps ticking | |
| The sad poem of my last breathing | |
| My soul is slowly fading, | |
| Forever, I am failing |