Song | Seasons Of Tragedy |
Artist | Benedictum |
Album | Seasons Of Tragedy |
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作曲 : Benedictum, Freeman, Wells | |
Gates before me wide open, hastily I proceed | |
The white owl of winter perched high above me | |
Spreading wide wings of wisdom | |
Eyes look through me like glass | |
Let go of the pain of the past | |
Deep in your heart you must believe | |
You can find your humanity | |
Dare to believe there is relief | |
From the Seasons of Tragedy | |
Floating freely in rhythm | |
Tis the sparrow of Spring | |
Hope resonates with each beat of the wing | |
Every moment is precious, life's too short to lament | |
Rise over sorrow, forward on and then | |
And then | |
Deep in your heart you must believe | |
You can find your humanity | |
Dare to concede there is relief | |
From the Seasons of Tragedy | |
Torrid passions all my actions make me who I am | |
Barren lands of the summer seemingly void of life | |
Till the raven descended blackened as ice | |
Life is always abounding though the eye cannot see | |
Beyond all our senses there's more just believe! | |
Soaring over the landscape mastering all she surveys | |
Autumn's sage Eagle appears from the haze | |
You must fly ever higher, triumph over the mind | |
Master your thoughts and the world will align | |
Deep in your heart you must believe | |
You can find your humanity | |
Dare to believe there is relief | |
From the seasons of tragedy | |
Aah ah seasons of tragedy | |
Ah oh season of tragedy | |
Were it not for this passage through this life I have lead | |
With its pain and its sorrow | |
Then I would not have had this victory | |
Would not have had this victory | |
Winter is gone and springtime comes anon and on and on and on |
zuo qu : Benedictum, Freeman, Wells | |
Gates before me wide open, hastily I proceed | |
The white owl of winter perched high above me | |
Spreading wide wings of wisdom | |
Eyes look through me like glass | |
Let go of the pain of the past | |
Deep in your heart you must believe | |
You can find your humanity | |
Dare to believe there is relief | |
From the Seasons of Tragedy | |
Floating freely in rhythm | |
Tis the sparrow of Spring | |
Hope resonates with each beat of the wing | |
Every moment is precious, life' s too short to lament | |
Rise over sorrow, forward on and then | |
And then | |
Deep in your heart you must believe | |
You can find your humanity | |
Dare to concede there is relief | |
From the Seasons of Tragedy | |
Torrid passions all my actions make me who I am | |
Barren lands of the summer seemingly void of life | |
Till the raven descended blackened as ice | |
Life is always abounding though the eye cannot see | |
Beyond all our senses there' s more just believe! | |
Soaring over the landscape mastering all she surveys | |
Autumn' s sage Eagle appears from the haze | |
You must fly ever higher, triumph over the mind | |
Master your thoughts and the world will align | |
Deep in your heart you must believe | |
You can find your humanity | |
Dare to believe there is relief | |
From the seasons of tragedy | |
Aah ah seasons of tragedy | |
Ah oh season of tragedy | |
Were it not for this passage through this life I have lead | |
With its pain and its sorrow | |
Then I would not have had this victory | |
Would not have had this victory | |
Winter is gone and springtime comes anon and on and on and on |
zuò qǔ : Benedictum, Freeman, Wells | |
Gates before me wide open, hastily I proceed | |
The white owl of winter perched high above me | |
Spreading wide wings of wisdom | |
Eyes look through me like glass | |
Let go of the pain of the past | |
Deep in your heart you must believe | |
You can find your humanity | |
Dare to believe there is relief | |
From the Seasons of Tragedy | |
Floating freely in rhythm | |
Tis the sparrow of Spring | |
Hope resonates with each beat of the wing | |
Every moment is precious, life' s too short to lament | |
Rise over sorrow, forward on and then | |
And then | |
Deep in your heart you must believe | |
You can find your humanity | |
Dare to concede there is relief | |
From the Seasons of Tragedy | |
Torrid passions all my actions make me who I am | |
Barren lands of the summer seemingly void of life | |
Till the raven descended blackened as ice | |
Life is always abounding though the eye cannot see | |
Beyond all our senses there' s more just believe! | |
Soaring over the landscape mastering all she surveys | |
Autumn' s sage Eagle appears from the haze | |
You must fly ever higher, triumph over the mind | |
Master your thoughts and the world will align | |
Deep in your heart you must believe | |
You can find your humanity | |
Dare to believe there is relief | |
From the seasons of tragedy | |
Aah ah seasons of tragedy | |
Ah oh season of tragedy | |
Were it not for this passage through this life I have lead | |
With its pain and its sorrow | |
Then I would not have had this victory | |
Would not have had this victory | |
Winter is gone and springtime comes anon and on and on and on |