Song | Immortal Chant |
Artist | Opera IX |
Album | Anphisbena |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Opera IX | |
I am the grey conqueror, he who's come by cold and storm | |
The grey wolf called by the full moon, and the snarling beast hidden in the cold mist | |
Brother Tree and | |
Sister Stone | |
Hear my call! | |
Brother Thunder and | |
Sister Night | |
Announce my coming! | |
May it's reflection be seen in the eye of the owl, and be amplified by the wolf's cry | |
I'm the inborn hunting and the battle's fury | |
The strangled breath of the escape and the vane hope of a refuge | |
I'm the agony of the preyer and the red blood on the sword | |
The creature suffocated gasp and the last plea before the void | |
May glory walk beside me and death in the grey cloak follow | |
May red poems of blood be traced by the cold steel in the pages of time | |
I lift this immortal song, in memory of our fathers and in honour to our gods! | |
May the past return to live in the shadow of the moutains | |
In the darkness of the woods, and in the light of the plaines | |
In the depth of the lakes, and at the heights of the glaciers | |
In the grey humid mist, and in the hot mesmerizing sun | |
Do not betray your fathers, and don't deny your instincts | |
For we are the wolves for whom the preyer awaits | |
Just like the old grey wolf, beneath the pale kiss of the moon | |
We shout our war cry to the freezing sky we become death! | |
So that nothing is betrayed | |
Beneath this pale moon, | |
I engrave my body is eternal signature of the corruptible flesh | |
May night swallow day and the moon be tainted red! | |
May the grey wolf return howling in the cold icy storm | |
For nothing will ever be forgotten! | |
May the spirits of my forefathers resurrect once more | |
To erase the affronts inflicted to my land |
zuo qu : Opera IX | |
I am the grey conqueror, he who' s come by cold and storm | |
The grey wolf called by the full moon, and the snarling beast hidden in the cold mist | |
Brother Tree and | |
Sister Stone | |
Hear my call! | |
Brother Thunder and | |
Sister Night | |
Announce my coming! | |
May it' s reflection be seen in the eye of the owl, and be amplified by the wolf' s cry | |
I' m the inborn hunting and the battle' s fury | |
The strangled breath of the escape and the vane hope of a refuge | |
I' m the agony of the preyer and the red blood on the sword | |
The creature suffocated gasp and the last plea before the void | |
May glory walk beside me and death in the grey cloak follow | |
May red poems of blood be traced by the cold steel in the pages of time | |
I lift this immortal song, in memory of our fathers and in honour to our gods! | |
May the past return to live in the shadow of the moutains | |
In the darkness of the woods, and in the light of the plaines | |
In the depth of the lakes, and at the heights of the glaciers | |
In the grey humid mist, and in the hot mesmerizing sun | |
Do not betray your fathers, and don' t deny your instincts | |
For we are the wolves for whom the preyer awaits | |
Just like the old grey wolf, beneath the pale kiss of the moon | |
We shout our war cry to the freezing sky we become death! | |
So that nothing is betrayed | |
Beneath this pale moon, | |
I engrave my body is eternal signature of the corruptible flesh | |
May night swallow day and the moon be tainted red! | |
May the grey wolf return howling in the cold icy storm | |
For nothing will ever be forgotten! | |
May the spirits of my forefathers resurrect once more | |
To erase the affronts inflicted to my land |
zuò qǔ : Opera IX | |
I am the grey conqueror, he who' s come by cold and storm | |
The grey wolf called by the full moon, and the snarling beast hidden in the cold mist | |
Brother Tree and | |
Sister Stone | |
Hear my call! | |
Brother Thunder and | |
Sister Night | |
Announce my coming! | |
May it' s reflection be seen in the eye of the owl, and be amplified by the wolf' s cry | |
I' m the inborn hunting and the battle' s fury | |
The strangled breath of the escape and the vane hope of a refuge | |
I' m the agony of the preyer and the red blood on the sword | |
The creature suffocated gasp and the last plea before the void | |
May glory walk beside me and death in the grey cloak follow | |
May red poems of blood be traced by the cold steel in the pages of time | |
I lift this immortal song, in memory of our fathers and in honour to our gods! | |
May the past return to live in the shadow of the moutains | |
In the darkness of the woods, and in the light of the plaines | |
In the depth of the lakes, and at the heights of the glaciers | |
In the grey humid mist, and in the hot mesmerizing sun | |
Do not betray your fathers, and don' t deny your instincts | |
For we are the wolves for whom the preyer awaits | |
Just like the old grey wolf, beneath the pale kiss of the moon | |
We shout our war cry to the freezing sky we become death! | |
So that nothing is betrayed | |
Beneath this pale moon, | |
I engrave my body is eternal signature of the corruptible flesh | |
May night swallow day and the moon be tainted red! | |
May the grey wolf return howling in the cold icy storm | |
For nothing will ever be forgotten! | |
May the spirits of my forefathers resurrect once more | |
To erase the affronts inflicted to my land |