Song | The Eruption - Album |
Artist | Emperor |
Album | Prometheus: The Discipline Of Fire & Demise |
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作词 : Ihsahn | |
... and after years in dark tunnelshe came to silencethere was nothing...he realised that the cheering cries of worshipwere but echoes of his harsh outspoken wordreflecting back at him from cold and naked wallsin hollow circles fled illusions of wisdom he had heard" | |
From nothing came all | |
I ever knew"and he beheld the ruinsof an empire torn apartyet, no grief nor rage did bind himjust silent and bewilderedby the emptinesshe stumbled off his thronesuddenly, the walls around him cracked wide openand an endless void appeared in flickering, grey light" | |
What force, but silence, has deprived me of my coil? | |
No trail to guide me. | |
No point of reference in sight."" | |
By nothing, resurrection will be pure."and he beheld the ruinsof an empire torn apartwiping dust off his shouldersjust silent nowin this emptinessleaving all behindstep by steppast all pastslowly he approached the surfacenothing leftto sacrificethe mirrors mocked him on the way |
zuo ci : Ihsahn | |
... and after years in dark tunnelshe came to silencethere was nothing... he realised that the cheering cries of worshipwere but echoes of his harsh outspoken wordreflecting back at him from cold and naked wallsin hollow circles fled illusions of wisdom he had heard" | |
From nothing came all | |
I ever knew" and he beheld the ruinsof an empire torn apartyet, no grief nor rage did bind himjust silent and bewilderedby the emptinesshe stumbled off his thronesuddenly, the walls around him cracked wide openand an endless void appeared in flickering, grey light" | |
What force, but silence, has deprived me of my coil? | |
No trail to guide me. | |
No point of reference in sight."" | |
By nothing, resurrection will be pure." and he beheld the ruinsof an empire torn apartwiping dust off his shouldersjust silent nowin this emptinessleaving all behindstep by steppast all pastslowly he approached the surfacenothing leftto sacrificethe mirrors mocked him on the way |
zuò cí : Ihsahn | |
... and after years in dark tunnelshe came to silencethere was nothing... he realised that the cheering cries of worshipwere but echoes of his harsh outspoken wordreflecting back at him from cold and naked wallsin hollow circles fled illusions of wisdom he had heard" | |
From nothing came all | |
I ever knew" and he beheld the ruinsof an empire torn apartyet, no grief nor rage did bind himjust silent and bewilderedby the emptinesshe stumbled off his thronesuddenly, the walls around him cracked wide openand an endless void appeared in flickering, grey light" | |
What force, but silence, has deprived me of my coil? | |
No trail to guide me. | |
No point of reference in sight."" | |
By nothing, resurrection will be pure." and he beheld the ruinsof an empire torn apartwiping dust off his shouldersjust silent nowin this emptinessleaving all behindstep by steppast all pastslowly he approached the surfacenothing leftto sacrificethe mirrors mocked him on the way |