Song | Der Brandtaucher |
Artist | Rome |
Album | Masse Mensch Material |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Der Brandtaucher | |
潜水者 | |
翻译:澈黑 | |
Eyerything Within Me Turns Rapist, Everything turns saint | |
我体内的一切都化作淫邪,化作圣贤 | |
The Spit and the Blood, and Your Longing For God | |
这唾液,这血液,加之你的对神的渴求 | |
Have Lost All Meaning now | |
现都失去自身意义 | |
And I offered myself to the night, In a spray of blossoms red and white | |
于是我将自身献予红白之花飞舞之夜 | |
And I Took My Seat among the Depraved, Like a Choir boy, Like a Returning faith | |
于是我将自身置于堕落,像唱诗班的小男孩,像回归的信仰. | |
A Race of Demons | |
恶魔们 | |
A Race of Thieves | |
恶贼们 | |
Is Asking for Shelter | |
在寻访藏身之处? | |
Is Waiting For Me | |
还是在等待我? | |
For We Love to Betray, In Bursts of Grief and Laughter | |
因为我们热衷于在悲伤与笑声的爆发中彼此背叛 | |
For We Servants Must Answer,The Call of the Blood Today | |
因为我等奴身必须响应此时血液中的呼唤 | |
Does that Make You Sufficient unto Yourself? | |
这些是否足够使你解放自己? |
Der Brandtaucher | |
qian shui zhe | |
fan yi: che hei | |
Eyerything Within Me Turns Rapist, Everything turns saint | |
wo ti nei de yi qie dou hua zuo yin xie, hua zuo sheng xian | |
The Spit and the Blood, and Your Longing For God | |
zhe tuo ye, zhe xue ye, jia zhi ni de dui shen de ke qiu | |
Have Lost All Meaning now | |
xian dou shi qu zi shen yi yi | |
And I offered myself to the night, In a spray of blossoms red and white | |
yu shi wo jiang zi shen xian yu hong bai zhi hua fei wu zhi ye | |
And I Took My Seat among the Depraved, Like a Choir boy, Like a Returning faith | |
yu shi wo jiang zi shen zhi yu duo luo, xiang chang shi ban de xiao nan hai, xiang hui gui de xin yang. | |
A Race of Demons | |
e mo men | |
A Race of Thieves | |
e zei men | |
Is Asking for Shelter | |
zai xun fang cang shen zhi chu? | |
Is Waiting For Me | |
hai shi zai deng dai wo? | |
For We Love to Betray, In Bursts of Grief and Laughter | |
yin wei wo men re zhong yu zai bei shang yu xiao sheng de bao fa zhong bi ci bei pan | |
For We Servants Must Answer, The Call of the Blood Today | |
yin wei wo deng nu shen bi xu xiang ying ci shi xue ye zhong de hu huan | |
Does that Make You Sufficient unto Yourself? | |
zhei xie shi fou zu gou shi ni jie fang zi ji? |
Der Brandtaucher | |
qián shuǐ zhě | |
fān yì: chè hēi | |
Eyerything Within Me Turns Rapist, Everything turns saint | |
wǒ tǐ nèi de yī qiè dōu huà zuò yín xié, huà zuò shèng xián | |
The Spit and the Blood, and Your Longing For God | |
zhè tuò yè, zhè xuè yè, jiā zhī nǐ de duì shén de kě qiú | |
Have Lost All Meaning now | |
xiàn dōu shī qù zì shēn yì yì | |
And I offered myself to the night, In a spray of blossoms red and white | |
yú shì wǒ jiāng zì shēn xiàn yǔ hóng bái zhī huā fēi wǔ zhī yè | |
And I Took My Seat among the Depraved, Like a Choir boy, Like a Returning faith | |
yú shì wǒ jiāng zì shēn zhì yú duò luò, xiàng chàng shī bān de xiǎo nán hái, xiàng huí guī de xìn yǎng. | |
A Race of Demons | |
è mó men | |
A Race of Thieves | |
è zéi men | |
Is Asking for Shelter | |
zài xún fǎng cáng shēn zhī chù? | |
Is Waiting For Me | |
hái shì zài děng dài wǒ? | |
For We Love to Betray, In Bursts of Grief and Laughter | |
yīn wèi wǒ men rè zhōng yú zài bēi shāng yǔ xiào shēng de bào fā zhōng bǐ cǐ bèi pàn | |
For We Servants Must Answer, The Call of the Blood Today | |
yīn wèi wǒ děng nú shēn bì xū xiǎng yìng cǐ shí xuè yè zhōng de hū huàn | |
Does that Make You Sufficient unto Yourself? | |
zhèi xiē shì fǒu zú gòu shǐ nǐ jiě fàng zì jǐ? |