作曲 : Kriechel, Zeissel | |
Fading light - i see the shadows fall. | |
I hear the darkness sigh. | |
As it rises from a dead man`s pillow. | |
Taking his last breath to the winds outside. | |
Threads of moonlight torch the ground. | |
Show forms a cover of silence. | |
Candlelight spreads its wings over my soul. | |
The flame illuminates the night. | |
Searching for answers, my mind`s deceit. | |
With myself torn to fragments, my life means defeat. | |
Where is my saviour? | |
Why did he leave me alone? | |
In my winter frost palace where sorrows are sown. | |
I try to find a way deep into my dreams. | |
Try to flee from cruel reality. | |
To be suspended into a sea of emptiness. | |
And never, never wake up again. | |
Did you ever hear a dead baby crying in its cradle? | |
Did you ever see a black sun rising above a silent world? | |
Did you ever speak words no one would ever hear? | |
Did you ever scream out what you feel when you see the pain? | |
I see a new day, the candlelight dies. | |
The darkness meets the beauty of the light. |
zuo qu : Kriechel, Zeissel | |
Fading light i see the shadows fall. | |
I hear the darkness sigh. | |
As it rises from a dead man s pillow. | |
Taking his last breath to the winds outside. | |
Threads of moonlight torch the ground. | |
Show forms a cover of silence. | |
Candlelight spreads its wings over my soul. | |
The flame illuminates the night. | |
Searching for answers, my mind s deceit. | |
With myself torn to fragments, my life means defeat. | |
Where is my saviour? | |
Why did he leave me alone? | |
In my winter frost palace where sorrows are sown. | |
I try to find a way deep into my dreams. | |
Try to flee from cruel reality. | |
To be suspended into a sea of emptiness. | |
And never, never wake up again. | |
Did you ever hear a dead baby crying in its cradle? | |
Did you ever see a black sun rising above a silent world? | |
Did you ever speak words no one would ever hear? | |
Did you ever scream out what you feel when you see the pain? | |
I see a new day, the candlelight dies. | |
The darkness meets the beauty of the light. |
zuò qǔ : Kriechel, Zeissel | |
Fading light i see the shadows fall. | |
I hear the darkness sigh. | |
As it rises from a dead man s pillow. | |
Taking his last breath to the winds outside. | |
Threads of moonlight torch the ground. | |
Show forms a cover of silence. | |
Candlelight spreads its wings over my soul. | |
The flame illuminates the night. | |
Searching for answers, my mind s deceit. | |
With myself torn to fragments, my life means defeat. | |
Where is my saviour? | |
Why did he leave me alone? | |
In my winter frost palace where sorrows are sown. | |
I try to find a way deep into my dreams. | |
Try to flee from cruel reality. | |
To be suspended into a sea of emptiness. | |
And never, never wake up again. | |
Did you ever hear a dead baby crying in its cradle? | |
Did you ever see a black sun rising above a silent world? | |
Did you ever speak words no one would ever hear? | |
Did you ever scream out what you feel when you see the pain? | |
I see a new day, the candlelight dies. | |
The darkness meets the beauty of the light. |