Leviathan, Bound

	作曲 : Meiburg
	The hollow light
	Is still on the fields
	Where the winter has warmed
	And the snows have drained away
	And the hunter's cry
	Is still on the air
	As the bullet flies home
	And the heart that's pierced with it
	Still is racing
	Still is racing on alone
	Well, the silver shoals
	Of the light in the deep
	Brush the glittering skein
	Where the great, dark body writhes
	And the trembling jaw
	The unfathoming sound
	Of leviathan, bound
	And his heart, though weakening
	Still is racing
	Still is racing on alone
	All alone
	You are racing
	You are racing
	Alone

	zuò qǔ : Meiburg
	The hollow light
	Is still on the fields
	Where the winter has warmed
	And the snows have drained away
	And the hunter' s cry
	Is still on the air
	As the bullet flies home
	And the heart that' s pierced with it
	Still is racing
	Still is racing on alone
	Well, the silver shoals
	Of the light in the deep
	Brush the glittering skein
	Where the great, dark body writhes
	And the trembling jaw
	The unfathoming sound
	Of leviathan, bound
	And his heart, though weakening
	Still is racing
	Still is racing on alone
	All alone
	You are racing
	You are racing
	Alone