| Song | Lost Hill Of Memories |
| Artist | Elvenking |
| Album | The Scythe |
| 作曲 : Aydan, Damna | |
| ...and if you follow the trails down this winter wake | |
| She's reaping down souls, one for every flake | |
| Throughout the ages, through centuries | |
| She, mistress of customs, of memories | |
| Strange the breeze | |
| Late the season comes | |
| As beats late the clock of my heart | |
| Falling leaves colour all around | |
| As my intentions stroking the ground | |
| And up there have seen the skies | |
| Pains and joys of so many lives | |
| All griefs your empty glance | |
| Water of the Ocean tell her I am near | |
| Winds of far horizons blow off all the fears | |
| Fearless I stand, strong of all | |
| the emotions The lived through | |
| As my memories and soul belong to you | |
| Painted into the setting sun | |
| A black shadow ringed in red flames | |
| Handsome as words cannot describe | |
| Ruthless as her blinded black eyes | |
| And up there have seen the skies | |
| Pains and joys of so many lives | |
| All griefs your empty glance | |
| Water of the Ocean tell her I am near | |
| Winds of far horizons blow off all the fears | |
| Fearless I stand, strong of all | |
| the emotions The lived through | |
| As my memories and soul belong to you | |
| "I don't fear for my Fate, what reallly does ache | |
| is a fond thought of home" | |
| "No one ever will be in control of his End" | |
| "By her tears and her pain I'm eternelly damned | |
| Memories of a Life" | |
| "Nothing can ever be done to avoid my last touch" | |
| Water of the Ocean tell her I am near | |
| Winds of far horizons blow off all the fears | |
| Fearless I stand, strong of all | |
| the emotions The lived through | |
| As my memories and soul belong to you | |
| On that stange and silent night | |
| On (the) Lost hill of memories | |
| I've spoken of love and touched she smiled to me |
| zuò qǔ : Aydan, Damna | |
| ... and if you follow the trails down this winter wake | |
| She' s reaping down souls, one for every flake | |
| Throughout the ages, through centuries | |
| She, mistress of customs, of memories | |
| Strange the breeze | |
| Late the season comes | |
| As beats late the clock of my heart | |
| Falling leaves colour all around | |
| As my intentions stroking the ground | |
| And up there have seen the skies | |
| Pains and joys of so many lives | |
| All griefs your empty glance | |
| Water of the Ocean tell her I am near | |
| Winds of far horizons blow off all the fears | |
| Fearless I stand, strong of all | |
| the emotions The lived through | |
| As my memories and soul belong to you | |
| Painted into the setting sun | |
| A black shadow ringed in red flames | |
| Handsome as words cannot describe | |
| Ruthless as her blinded black eyes | |
| And up there have seen the skies | |
| Pains and joys of so many lives | |
| All griefs your empty glance | |
| Water of the Ocean tell her I am near | |
| Winds of far horizons blow off all the fears | |
| Fearless I stand, strong of all | |
| the emotions The lived through | |
| As my memories and soul belong to you | |
| " I don' t fear for my Fate, what reallly does ache | |
| is a fond thought of home" | |
| " No one ever will be in control of his End" | |
| " By her tears and her pain I' m eternelly damned | |
| Memories of a Life" | |
| " Nothing can ever be done to avoid my last touch" | |
| Water of the Ocean tell her I am near | |
| Winds of far horizons blow off all the fears | |
| Fearless I stand, strong of all | |
| the emotions The lived through | |
| As my memories and soul belong to you | |
| On that stange and silent night | |
| On the Lost hill of memories | |
| I' ve spoken of love and touched she smiled to me |