Song | Mealltach |
Artist | Primordial |
Album | Imrama |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Nemtheanga | |
Drifting in dreams of memory past | |
To pray to never wake | |
Or return to spiritless cages | |
That held me once before | |
So mant seasons | |
I've seen | |
A heart as winter's cold... | |
To melt in a summer's passion | |
To forge a new things that have grown so old | |
My Gods need me now | |
I've sheltered beneath their sky | |
My life I would willingly give | |
For their return, it is but an honour to die | |
Seasons come and go | |
Children grow to die | |
Kings may come | |
And Kings may go | |
But our Gods shall rule the sky |
zuo qu : Nemtheanga | |
Drifting in dreams of memory past | |
To pray to never wake | |
Or return to spiritless cages | |
That held me once before | |
So mant seasons | |
I' ve seen | |
A heart as winter' s cold... | |
To melt in a summer' s passion | |
To forge a new things that have grown so old | |
My Gods need me now | |
I' ve sheltered beneath their sky | |
My life I would willingly give | |
For their return, it is but an honour to die | |
Seasons come and go | |
Children grow to die | |
Kings may come | |
And Kings may go | |
But our Gods shall rule the sky |
zuò qǔ : Nemtheanga | |
Drifting in dreams of memory past | |
To pray to never wake | |
Or return to spiritless cages | |
That held me once before | |
So mant seasons | |
I' ve seen | |
A heart as winter' s cold... | |
To melt in a summer' s passion | |
To forge a new things that have grown so old | |
My Gods need me now | |
I' ve sheltered beneath their sky | |
My life I would willingly give | |
For their return, it is but an honour to die | |
Seasons come and go | |
Children grow to die | |
Kings may come | |
And Kings may go | |
But our Gods shall rule the sky |