Song | Foreverdark Woods |
Artist | Bathory |
Album | Nordland I |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Quorthon | |
Evening is falling, all still around me | |
The old crow is calling, but the landscape is at peace | |
Down the trail through this forest, through thicket we ride | |
The unseen is watching from behind each stone and pine | |
Slowly the golden dise of the sun is setting | |
Beyond the rim of | |
Nordland at the end of long day | |
Slowly the ominous dark descend upon all | |
Engulfing all land and heaven and the shore of | |
Asa bay Here lie the bones of our fathers long gone | |
Deep in the soil of these woods | |
Among these great trunks legends were born | |
Here many great battles stood | |
Trotting the trail, my stallion cautions | |
Present the spirits of foreverdark woods | |
We rest by the fire, the shadows come to life by its light | |
Three brothers, sons of white wolf, observed by the eyes of the night | |
Night is long where the sunlight is pale | |
The fear is strong when you ride in the dawn | |
Down foreverdark woods trail | |
Heavy the turf, bone meal and blood | |
Raise high you pine towards shy | |
Firm in the soil, tree trunks of gods | |
Like dragon ship masts straight and high | |
Reaching the glade, ride on to | |
Asa bay Watched by the spirits of foreverdark woods |
zuo ci : Quorthon | |
Evening is falling, all still around me | |
The old crow is calling, but the landscape is at peace | |
Down the trail through this forest, through thicket we ride | |
The unseen is watching from behind each stone and pine | |
Slowly the golden dise of the sun is setting | |
Beyond the rim of | |
Nordland at the end of long day | |
Slowly the ominous dark descend upon all | |
Engulfing all land and heaven and the shore of | |
Asa bay Here lie the bones of our fathers long gone | |
Deep in the soil of these woods | |
Among these great trunks legends were born | |
Here many great battles stood | |
Trotting the trail, my stallion cautions | |
Present the spirits of foreverdark woods | |
We rest by the fire, the shadows come to life by its light | |
Three brothers, sons of white wolf, observed by the eyes of the night | |
Night is long where the sunlight is pale | |
The fear is strong when you ride in the dawn | |
Down foreverdark woods trail | |
Heavy the turf, bone meal and blood | |
Raise high you pine towards shy | |
Firm in the soil, tree trunks of gods | |
Like dragon ship masts straight and high | |
Reaching the glade, ride on to | |
Asa bay Watched by the spirits of foreverdark woods |
zuò cí : Quorthon | |
Evening is falling, all still around me | |
The old crow is calling, but the landscape is at peace | |
Down the trail through this forest, through thicket we ride | |
The unseen is watching from behind each stone and pine | |
Slowly the golden dise of the sun is setting | |
Beyond the rim of | |
Nordland at the end of long day | |
Slowly the ominous dark descend upon all | |
Engulfing all land and heaven and the shore of | |
Asa bay Here lie the bones of our fathers long gone | |
Deep in the soil of these woods | |
Among these great trunks legends were born | |
Here many great battles stood | |
Trotting the trail, my stallion cautions | |
Present the spirits of foreverdark woods | |
We rest by the fire, the shadows come to life by its light | |
Three brothers, sons of white wolf, observed by the eyes of the night | |
Night is long where the sunlight is pale | |
The fear is strong when you ride in the dawn | |
Down foreverdark woods trail | |
Heavy the turf, bone meal and blood | |
Raise high you pine towards shy | |
Firm in the soil, tree trunks of gods | |
Like dragon ship masts straight and high | |
Reaching the glade, ride on to | |
Asa bay Watched by the spirits of foreverdark woods |