...And I Lust Lyrics
| Song | ...And I Lust |
| Artist | Anathema |
| Album | Pentecost III & the Crestfallen EP |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Anathema | |
| Stately columns standing in solemn rows | |
| Such empty honours are suitable for those | |
| Whose death erases all renown and fame | |
| And vanquishes their glory with their name | |
| Wandering aimlessly through dead filled fields | |
| Rewards are just, who knows what absence yields? | |
| By the golden beauty of dusk and the sun low in our sky | |
| By the haunting shadows of trees and graves, mesmerized am | |
| I. Searching deep inside trying to reach my dreams | |
| I see a face stare back at me... oh, so serene. | |
| By the golden beauty of dusk and the sun low in our sky | |
| By the haunting shadows of trees and graves, mesmerized am | |
| I. Those whispering shades... sad, silent glades | |
| But not for those whose superior worth | |
| After death extols them to the earth | |
| I would even venture to assume | |
| That one need not build for them a tomb | |
| By human art, since glory heaven sent | |
| Serves them as a living monument | |
| Pain is a far away land, | |
| Misery, a lifetime's journey... ...and | |
| I lust for death (judgement). |
| zuo ci : Anathema | |
| Stately columns standing in solemn rows | |
| Such empty honours are suitable for those | |
| Whose death erases all renown and fame | |
| And vanquishes their glory with their name | |
| Wandering aimlessly through dead filled fields | |
| Rewards are just, who knows what absence yields? | |
| By the golden beauty of dusk and the sun low in our sky | |
| By the haunting shadows of trees and graves, mesmerized am | |
| I. Searching deep inside trying to reach my dreams | |
| I see a face stare back at me... oh, so serene. | |
| By the golden beauty of dusk and the sun low in our sky | |
| By the haunting shadows of trees and graves, mesmerized am | |
| I. Those whispering shades... sad, silent glades | |
| But not for those whose superior worth | |
| After death extols them to the earth | |
| I would even venture to assume | |
| That one need not build for them a tomb | |
| By human art, since glory heaven sent | |
| Serves them as a living monument | |
| Pain is a far away land, | |
| Misery, a lifetime' s journey... ... and | |
| I lust for death judgement. |
| zuò cí : Anathema | |
| Stately columns standing in solemn rows | |
| Such empty honours are suitable for those | |
| Whose death erases all renown and fame | |
| And vanquishes their glory with their name | |
| Wandering aimlessly through dead filled fields | |
| Rewards are just, who knows what absence yields? | |
| By the golden beauty of dusk and the sun low in our sky | |
| By the haunting shadows of trees and graves, mesmerized am | |
| I. Searching deep inside trying to reach my dreams | |
| I see a face stare back at me... oh, so serene. | |
| By the golden beauty of dusk and the sun low in our sky | |
| By the haunting shadows of trees and graves, mesmerized am | |
| I. Those whispering shades... sad, silent glades | |
| But not for those whose superior worth | |
| After death extols them to the earth | |
| I would even venture to assume | |
| That one need not build for them a tomb | |
| By human art, since glory heaven sent | |
| Serves them as a living monument | |
| Pain is a far away land, | |
| Misery, a lifetime' s journey... ... and | |
| I lust for death judgement. |
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