Song | Ocean's Elysium |
Artist | Battlelore |
Album | Evernight |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Battlelore, Mykkänen ... | |
Let the whirling wind whisper the farewell, blow the silver sand away, hide your traces | |
Watch the clouds rising through the fading sky | |
Welcome your novel home, no more dreams of insanity, welcome your novel life | |
No more dying in clarity, welcome your novel dark, no more fear or agony | |
Welcome your novel light, no more hope or serenity | |
The higher ones shall rise again, our ways are not the same | |
We shall wander and long for this to come, for us it is a different faith | |
Once again I see the sun, hear the woods and feel the air, reach for the stars and the moon | |
Scent of the flowers and the woods | |
I am hiding under the sea, lost, deep into the shadows, | |
Behind the sleep I am waiting to hear my name again |
zuo qu : Battlelore, Mykk nen ... | |
Let the whirling wind whisper the farewell, blow the silver sand away, hide your traces | |
Watch the clouds rising through the fading sky | |
Welcome your novel home, no more dreams of insanity, welcome your novel life | |
No more dying in clarity, welcome your novel dark, no more fear or agony | |
Welcome your novel light, no more hope or serenity | |
The higher ones shall rise again, our ways are not the same | |
We shall wander and long for this to come, for us it is a different faith | |
Once again I see the sun, hear the woods and feel the air, reach for the stars and the moon | |
Scent of the flowers and the woods | |
I am hiding under the sea, lost, deep into the shadows, | |
Behind the sleep I am waiting to hear my name again |
zuò qǔ : Battlelore, Mykk nen ... | |
Let the whirling wind whisper the farewell, blow the silver sand away, hide your traces | |
Watch the clouds rising through the fading sky | |
Welcome your novel home, no more dreams of insanity, welcome your novel life | |
No more dying in clarity, welcome your novel dark, no more fear or agony | |
Welcome your novel light, no more hope or serenity | |
The higher ones shall rise again, our ways are not the same | |
We shall wander and long for this to come, for us it is a different faith | |
Once again I see the sun, hear the woods and feel the air, reach for the stars and the moon | |
Scent of the flowers and the woods | |
I am hiding under the sea, lost, deep into the shadows, | |
Behind the sleep I am waiting to hear my name again |