Jaded Entity

Song Jaded Entity
Artist Cathedral
Album The Ethereal Mirror

Lyrics

作词 : Bianco, Dorrian, Jennings
Here, gibbering alone...oh the earth and heavens, they so tire me, tomorrow's dreams encased in a velvet sanctuary.
The crumbled throne of worldly gain, is glory forgotten, and now just nothing remains. [Chorus:]
We've come too far, we are so close, one soul, inside, one forever weeping.
As the vain morning dawns all life fades away, you can take me now, beyond the violet veil, and whatever flames the night in these deeds
I've done.
In fate's control, at last my time has come. [Repeat Chorus.]
Death is death, the little host that squirms, smell the dark - the coffin's closed, and
I so soft - ooh so soft, no movement, and no breath, no ears, no nose - no eyes.
Death is death, in life's sepulchre - no sight, no sound, no cry, and always...always... death is death - yeah! (Alive again).
Eeeaaergh - damp skin in greying sheets, decaying bed absorbing me, bleached white ceiling above - dehydrating visions of love.
Vitality slides back down the walls, saturating the velvet floor, numbness writhes in all
I adore, wasting here, can't see the door...

Pinyin

zuò cí : Bianco, Dorrian, Jennings
Here, gibbering alone... oh the earth and heavens, they so tire me, tomorrow' s dreams encased in a velvet sanctuary.
The crumbled throne of worldly gain, is glory forgotten, and now just nothing remains. Chorus:
We' ve come too far, we are so close, one soul, inside, one forever weeping.
As the vain morning dawns all life fades away, you can take me now, beyond the violet veil, and whatever flames the night in these deeds
I' ve done.
In fate' s control, at last my time has come. Repeat Chorus.
Death is death, the little host that squirms, smell the dark the coffin' s closed, and
I so soft ooh so soft, no movement, and no breath, no ears, no nose no eyes.
Death is death, in life' s sepulchre no sight, no sound, no cry, and always... always... death is death yeah! Alive again.
Eeeaaergh damp skin in greying sheets, decaying bed absorbing me, bleached white ceiling above dehydrating visions of love.
Vitality slides back down the walls, saturating the velvet floor, numbness writhes in all
I adore, wasting here, can' t see the door...