Song | Universal Truth |
Artist | Opeth |
Album | In Cauda Venenum |
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[00:00.00] | 作词 : Mikael Åkerfeldt |
[00:01.00] | 作曲 : Mikael Åkerfeldt |
[00:18.04] | Sweat on the brow runs over faces made of snow |
[00:24.83] | There comes a time in life when death may come too slow |
[00:46.77] | Honesty in the necrology |
[00:51.80] | The offspring smear your name in print |
[01:00.67] | You have waited far too long |
[01:03.38] | But Spring is set in bloom |
[01:07.49] | You have conquered love inside |
[01:10.16] | Yet sorrow is your doom |
[01:16.27] | The debts are long since paid, inheritance is set |
[01:23.37] | Still agitation reels inside, lest you forget |
[01:34.42] | Lest you forget |
[01:59.05] | At sunrise Friday morning |
[02:01.93] | A haven for your sins |
[02:05.78] | The written dedication |
[02:08.85] | Etched into your skin |
[02:41.56] | Time won't heal the wounds you bare |
[02:55.31] | Between old pride and desperate prayers |
[03:42.20] | Time won't heal any wounds you bare |
[03:47.76] | A set few years of your life are stolen |
[03:55.21] | Light cast on the obvious |
[04:00.83] | Behold the white when it's faded golden |
[04:11.49] | A stranger's truth holds no water here |
[04:17.89] | But soon we may have learned |
[04:24.85] | Dead sympathy, a aversion proceeds |
[04:58.78] | A voice lives in your chest |
[05:01.47] | That comforts wary thoughts |
[05:05.49] | Yet the brook is still too wide |
[05:08.19] | To bridge the gap you've sought |
[05:27.49] | Honesty in the necrology |
[05:32.33] | The offspring smear your name in print |
[05:41.43] | You trade your vices every day religiously |
[05:48.42] | A pack of vultures wait for everyone to see |
[05:57.12] | You gave away too much, a harness on your kin |
[06:03.88] | For any transgressions never mirrored mortal sin |
[06:15.45] | Mortal sin |
[06:31.44] | You're still alone |
[06:39.83] | The day in zenith now |
[06:42.43] | You made it through the night |
[06:46.63] | Voice of perdition |
[06:48.88] | Came and went far out of sight |
[00:00.00] | zuo ci : Mikael kerfeldt |
[00:01.00] | zuo qu : Mikael kerfeldt |
[00:18.04] | Sweat on the brow runs over faces made of snow |
[00:24.83] | There comes a time in life when death may come too slow |
[00:46.77] | Honesty in the necrology |
[00:51.80] | The offspring smear your name in print |
[01:00.67] | You have waited far too long |
[01:03.38] | But Spring is set in bloom |
[01:07.49] | You have conquered love inside |
[01:10.16] | Yet sorrow is your doom |
[01:16.27] | The debts are long since paid, inheritance is set |
[01:23.37] | Still agitation reels inside, lest you forget |
[01:34.42] | Lest you forget |
[01:59.05] | At sunrise Friday morning |
[02:01.93] | A haven for your sins |
[02:05.78] | The written dedication |
[02:08.85] | Etched into your skin |
[02:41.56] | Time won' t heal the wounds you bare |
[02:55.31] | Between old pride and desperate prayers |
[03:42.20] | Time won' t heal any wounds you bare |
[03:47.76] | A set few years of your life are stolen |
[03:55.21] | Light cast on the obvious |
[04:00.83] | Behold the white when it' s faded golden |
[04:11.49] | A stranger' s truth holds no water here |
[04:17.89] | But soon we may have learned |
[04:24.85] | Dead sympathy, a aversion proceeds |
[04:58.78] | A voice lives in your chest |
[05:01.47] | That comforts wary thoughts |
[05:05.49] | Yet the brook is still too wide |
[05:08.19] | To bridge the gap you' ve sought |
[05:27.49] | Honesty in the necrology |
[05:32.33] | The offspring smear your name in print |
[05:41.43] | You trade your vices every day religiously |
[05:48.42] | A pack of vultures wait for everyone to see |
[05:57.12] | You gave away too much, a harness on your kin |
[06:03.88] | For any transgressions never mirrored mortal sin |
[06:15.45] | Mortal sin |
[06:31.44] | You' re still alone |
[06:39.83] | The day in zenith now |
[06:42.43] | You made it through the night |
[06:46.63] | Voice of perdition |
[06:48.88] | Came and went far out of sight |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Mikael kerfeldt |
[00:01.00] | zuò qǔ : Mikael kerfeldt |
[00:18.04] | Sweat on the brow runs over faces made of snow |
[00:24.83] | There comes a time in life when death may come too slow |
[00:46.77] | Honesty in the necrology |
[00:51.80] | The offspring smear your name in print |
[01:00.67] | You have waited far too long |
[01:03.38] | But Spring is set in bloom |
[01:07.49] | You have conquered love inside |
[01:10.16] | Yet sorrow is your doom |
[01:16.27] | The debts are long since paid, inheritance is set |
[01:23.37] | Still agitation reels inside, lest you forget |
[01:34.42] | Lest you forget |
[01:59.05] | At sunrise Friday morning |
[02:01.93] | A haven for your sins |
[02:05.78] | The written dedication |
[02:08.85] | Etched into your skin |
[02:41.56] | Time won' t heal the wounds you bare |
[02:55.31] | Between old pride and desperate prayers |
[03:42.20] | Time won' t heal any wounds you bare |
[03:47.76] | A set few years of your life are stolen |
[03:55.21] | Light cast on the obvious |
[04:00.83] | Behold the white when it' s faded golden |
[04:11.49] | A stranger' s truth holds no water here |
[04:17.89] | But soon we may have learned |
[04:24.85] | Dead sympathy, a aversion proceeds |
[04:58.78] | A voice lives in your chest |
[05:01.47] | That comforts wary thoughts |
[05:05.49] | Yet the brook is still too wide |
[05:08.19] | To bridge the gap you' ve sought |
[05:27.49] | Honesty in the necrology |
[05:32.33] | The offspring smear your name in print |
[05:41.43] | You trade your vices every day religiously |
[05:48.42] | A pack of vultures wait for everyone to see |
[05:57.12] | You gave away too much, a harness on your kin |
[06:03.88] | For any transgressions never mirrored mortal sin |
[06:15.45] | Mortal sin |
[06:31.44] | You' re still alone |
[06:39.83] | The day in zenith now |
[06:42.43] | You made it through the night |
[06:46.63] | Voice of perdition |
[06:48.88] | Came and went far out of sight |