Lamenting Kiss Lyrics

	作曲 : Escarbe
	A child was born in silence
	And winter rose to clothe itself
	With a voice of one who weeps
	I curse this memory
	You held the hand of hope
	With glory's wreath
	And deceiver's promise
	The vows your lips have sworn
	Tomorrow wear decay
	Stifled sobs
	Bow to cold laughter
	The breeze is speechless
	As the dust drinks the dew
	A child-like hope
	With fear betrothed
	Never ceases to kiss my feet
	This is my final lamenting kiss
	I have spun my last thread
	My dreams have broke
	My jewels are tarnished
	The wailings of the heart
	Are with the unborn
	Dreams of poetry
	It is cold within
	My knotted hand strikes
	A tuneless chord
	The noise of tongues
	In my darkened labyrinth
	Prophesies are withered
	To a face careworn
	Why have I forsaken you?
	The dove so long imprisoned
	Sour remembrance
	Of a day never born
	My retreating steps
	Are clothed in shadows
	Laden in black
	A man foresworn
	Heaven wept
	For the wounds that bled
	Tears more bitter than blood
	Vex my soul
	I am thrown on your mercies
	Yet my heart is still hardened
	Weep for me, my god, weep for me
	Sooth my grief
	Through my artless prayers
	My tears burden your aching soul
	I held hope's hand
	But let her forsake me
	May I be faithful to hold onto yours
	To my god of darkness my sombre romantic

	zuo qu : Escarbe
	A child was born in silence
	And winter rose to clothe itself
	With a voice of one who weeps
	I curse this memory
	You held the hand of hope
	With glory' s wreath
	And deceiver' s promise
	The vows your lips have sworn
	Tomorrow wear decay
	Stifled sobs
	Bow to cold laughter
	The breeze is speechless
	As the dust drinks the dew
	A childlike hope
	With fear betrothed
	Never ceases to kiss my feet
	This is my final lamenting kiss
	I have spun my last thread
	My dreams have broke
	My jewels are tarnished
	The wailings of the heart
	Are with the unborn
	Dreams of poetry
	It is cold within
	My knotted hand strikes
	A tuneless chord
	The noise of tongues
	In my darkened labyrinth
	Prophesies are withered
	To a face careworn
	Why have I forsaken you?
	The dove so long imprisoned
	Sour remembrance
	Of a day never born
	My retreating steps
	Are clothed in shadows
	Laden in black
	A man foresworn
	Heaven wept
	For the wounds that bled
	Tears more bitter than blood
	Vex my soul
	I am thrown on your mercies
	Yet my heart is still hardened
	Weep for me, my god, weep for me
	Sooth my grief
	Through my artless prayers
	My tears burden your aching soul
	I held hope' s hand
	But let her forsake me
	May I be faithful to hold onto yours
	To my god of darkness my sombre romantic

	zuò qǔ : Escarbe
	A child was born in silence
	And winter rose to clothe itself
	With a voice of one who weeps
	I curse this memory
	You held the hand of hope
	With glory' s wreath
	And deceiver' s promise
	The vows your lips have sworn
	Tomorrow wear decay
	Stifled sobs
	Bow to cold laughter
	The breeze is speechless
	As the dust drinks the dew
	A childlike hope
	With fear betrothed
	Never ceases to kiss my feet
	This is my final lamenting kiss
	I have spun my last thread
	My dreams have broke
	My jewels are tarnished
	The wailings of the heart
	Are with the unborn
	Dreams of poetry
	It is cold within
	My knotted hand strikes
	A tuneless chord
	The noise of tongues
	In my darkened labyrinth
	Prophesies are withered
	To a face careworn
	Why have I forsaken you?
	The dove so long imprisoned
	Sour remembrance
	Of a day never born
	My retreating steps
	Are clothed in shadows
	Laden in black
	A man foresworn
	Heaven wept
	For the wounds that bled
	Tears more bitter than blood
	Vex my soul
	I am thrown on your mercies
	Yet my heart is still hardened
	Weep for me, my god, weep for me
	Sooth my grief
	Through my artless prayers
	My tears burden your aching soul
	I held hope' s hand
	But let her forsake me
	May I be faithful to hold onto yours
	To my god of darkness my sombre romantic

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