Song | Breathe In The Black To See |
Artist | Fragments of Unbecoming |
Album | Sterling Black Icon |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Anetzberger ... | |
Darkness falls on landscapes of grace | |
To mourn the beauty of the past. | |
Down for the days, feel the pain, | |
Feed the hollow ground again - again and again! | |
Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms, | |
The sun that never rises died long ago. | |
I held out the stabbing pain before | |
As the slumbering trees of tears sigh her name, | |
Like fading voices in the din. | |
Breathe in the black to see, | |
The razorblade cuts too deep. | |
Disposed for eternal sleep, | |
I'm dressed in lost shadows | |
Like costumes for my dying hope. | |
Masquerades on broken knees, | |
Blinded by spectral memories. | |
Remembrances on sullen eyes | |
Don't seem to listen to my suffering cries. | |
There is no time for just waiting, | |
For whatever I wonder why. | |
The words are empty and her mind is closed forever. | |
I can't pretend, this is the end! | |
Goddess forgive me, the fever burned out my heart! | |
I should come to you, yes I should have... but it's too late now. | |
I creep on broken knees below - mountains of sorrow, | |
Besides seas of ashes and nameless trees of tears. | |
Blinded by blackness through bleakly dust. | |
Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms, | |
This bitter sleep of emptiness and fear. | |
The sun that never rises has never died before. | |
Can't stand the pain no more! | |
..... [repeat] | |
I feel the pain, down for the days, | |
Feeding the hollow ground again! | |
I held out the stabbing pain before. | |
When the slumbering trees of tears whisper her name | |
Like misty voices everything stays the same. | |
..... [repeat] | |
Masquerades on broken knees ..... [repeat] | |
Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms ..... [repeat] | |
Masquerades on broken knees ..... [repeat] | |
There is no time for just waiting ..... [repeat] |
zuo qu : Anetzberger ... | |
Darkness falls on landscapes of grace | |
To mourn the beauty of the past. | |
Down for the days, feel the pain, | |
Feed the hollow ground again again and again! | |
Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms, | |
The sun that never rises died long ago. | |
I held out the stabbing pain before | |
As the slumbering trees of tears sigh her name, | |
Like fading voices in the din. | |
Breathe in the black to see, | |
The razorblade cuts too deep. | |
Disposed for eternal sleep, | |
I' m dressed in lost shadows | |
Like costumes for my dying hope. | |
Masquerades on broken knees, | |
Blinded by spectral memories. | |
Remembrances on sullen eyes | |
Don' t seem to listen to my suffering cries. | |
There is no time for just waiting, | |
For whatever I wonder why. | |
The words are empty and her mind is closed forever. | |
I can' t pretend, this is the end! | |
Goddess forgive me, the fever burned out my heart! | |
I should come to you, yes I should have... but it' s too late now. | |
I creep on broken knees below mountains of sorrow, | |
Besides seas of ashes and nameless trees of tears. | |
Blinded by blackness through bleakly dust. | |
Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms, | |
This bitter sleep of emptiness and fear. | |
The sun that never rises has never died before. | |
Can' t stand the pain no more! | |
..... repeat | |
I feel the pain, down for the days, | |
Feeding the hollow ground again! | |
I held out the stabbing pain before. | |
When the slumbering trees of tears whisper her name | |
Like misty voices everything stays the same. | |
..... repeat | |
Masquerades on broken knees ..... repeat | |
Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms ..... repeat | |
Masquerades on broken knees ..... repeat | |
There is no time for just waiting ..... repeat |
zuò qǔ : Anetzberger ... | |
Darkness falls on landscapes of grace | |
To mourn the beauty of the past. | |
Down for the days, feel the pain, | |
Feed the hollow ground again again and again! | |
Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms, | |
The sun that never rises died long ago. | |
I held out the stabbing pain before | |
As the slumbering trees of tears sigh her name, | |
Like fading voices in the din. | |
Breathe in the black to see, | |
The razorblade cuts too deep. | |
Disposed for eternal sleep, | |
I' m dressed in lost shadows | |
Like costumes for my dying hope. | |
Masquerades on broken knees, | |
Blinded by spectral memories. | |
Remembrances on sullen eyes | |
Don' t seem to listen to my suffering cries. | |
There is no time for just waiting, | |
For whatever I wonder why. | |
The words are empty and her mind is closed forever. | |
I can' t pretend, this is the end! | |
Goddess forgive me, the fever burned out my heart! | |
I should come to you, yes I should have... but it' s too late now. | |
I creep on broken knees below mountains of sorrow, | |
Besides seas of ashes and nameless trees of tears. | |
Blinded by blackness through bleakly dust. | |
Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms, | |
This bitter sleep of emptiness and fear. | |
The sun that never rises has never died before. | |
Can' t stand the pain no more! | |
..... repeat | |
I feel the pain, down for the days, | |
Feeding the hollow ground again! | |
I held out the stabbing pain before. | |
When the slumbering trees of tears whisper her name | |
Like misty voices everything stays the same. | |
..... repeat | |
Masquerades on broken knees ..... repeat | |
Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms ..... repeat | |
Masquerades on broken knees ..... repeat | |
There is no time for just waiting ..... repeat |