| Song | Senca |
| Artist | Darkseed |
| Album | Spellcraft |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Darkseed, Hertrich | |
| I lost more I ever gained | |
| far away, far away... | |
| Thunder die, heartache cry | |
| Star-crossed light never meant far, far away... | |
| Whisper trance-enchants and fear! | |
| Light and fags, hope and fear | |
| Start to think and start to hear | |
| my voice soft, wit and charm | |
| Off I rise, twilight-path | |
| Never saw such trembling harm | |
| Cut-tongued spheres to appear | |
| falling down so fresh and free | |
| Flat my voice, wake or sleep | |
| I have met within my dreams | |
| Never feel a calm so deep | |
| How can grief break the wall | |
| to my long, long promised way? | |
| But my sake I will break, | |
| break in pieces never seen | |
| Senca, nevermore... | |
| Beauty, pleasure, youth | |
| which one will I choose | |
| to uphold my wounds? | |
| Beauty, pleasure, youth | |
| two of them to lose | |
| to avoid my tomb |
| zuo qu : Darkseed, Hertrich | |
| I lost more I ever gained | |
| far away, far away... | |
| Thunder die, heartache cry | |
| Starcrossed light never meant far, far away... | |
| Whisper tranceenchants and fear! | |
| Light and fags, hope and fear | |
| Start to think and start to hear | |
| my voice soft, wit and charm | |
| Off I rise, twilightpath | |
| Never saw such trembling harm | |
| Cuttongued spheres to appear | |
| falling down so fresh and free | |
| Flat my voice, wake or sleep | |
| I have met within my dreams | |
| Never feel a calm so deep | |
| How can grief break the wall | |
| to my long, long promised way? | |
| But my sake I will break, | |
| break in pieces never seen | |
| Senca, nevermore... | |
| Beauty, pleasure, youth | |
| which one will I choose | |
| to uphold my wounds? | |
| Beauty, pleasure, youth | |
| two of them to lose | |
| to avoid my tomb |
| zuò qǔ : Darkseed, Hertrich | |
| I lost more I ever gained | |
| far away, far away... | |
| Thunder die, heartache cry | |
| Starcrossed light never meant far, far away... | |
| Whisper tranceenchants and fear! | |
| Light and fags, hope and fear | |
| Start to think and start to hear | |
| my voice soft, wit and charm | |
| Off I rise, twilightpath | |
| Never saw such trembling harm | |
| Cuttongued spheres to appear | |
| falling down so fresh and free | |
| Flat my voice, wake or sleep | |
| I have met within my dreams | |
| Never feel a calm so deep | |
| How can grief break the wall | |
| to my long, long promised way? | |
| But my sake I will break, | |
| break in pieces never seen | |
| Senca, nevermore... | |
| Beauty, pleasure, youth | |
| which one will I choose | |
| to uphold my wounds? | |
| Beauty, pleasure, youth | |
| two of them to lose | |
| to avoid my tomb |