Song | A Poisoned Gift |
Artist | Moonspell |
Album | Irreligious |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Moonspell | |
Forever young in a ground so cold | |
The splendor of your death still fresh to behold | |
In your neck an open wound | |
To spawn life into your Love | |
And to feed the creatures of our world | |
We have tasted from the poisoned gift of love | |
Which condemned us to forever fly alone | |
We have experienced an aged potion | |
The wine of life which stole us light | |
May we gather again and be as one | |
And to forever relish in the twin joys | |
As we taste from the poisoned gift of love | |
Forever young in a ground so cold | |
The splendour of your dance still there to behold | |
Our legend is a sin in tongues | |
To eternal sleep, to trance we belong | |
We are now but an empty glance | |
Palid is your state of grace | |
To eternal sleep we belong | |
Feeling the rapture of the world | |
Beneath the violence of this curse | |
From the poisoned gift of love | |
Once I asked you to fly | |
Tonight I recreate the vow: | |
Do not fail to love me | |
As I have failed to die | |
With you... |
zuo ci : Moonspell | |
Forever young in a ground so cold | |
The splendor of your death still fresh to behold | |
In your neck an open wound | |
To spawn life into your Love | |
And to feed the creatures of our world | |
We have tasted from the poisoned gift of love | |
Which condemned us to forever fly alone | |
We have experienced an aged potion | |
The wine of life which stole us light | |
May we gather again and be as one | |
And to forever relish in the twin joys | |
As we taste from the poisoned gift of love | |
Forever young in a ground so cold | |
The splendour of your dance still there to behold | |
Our legend is a sin in tongues | |
To eternal sleep, to trance we belong | |
We are now but an empty glance | |
Palid is your state of grace | |
To eternal sleep we belong | |
Feeling the rapture of the world | |
Beneath the violence of this curse | |
From the poisoned gift of love | |
Once I asked you to fly | |
Tonight I recreate the vow: | |
Do not fail to love me | |
As I have failed to die | |
With you... |
zuò cí : Moonspell | |
Forever young in a ground so cold | |
The splendor of your death still fresh to behold | |
In your neck an open wound | |
To spawn life into your Love | |
And to feed the creatures of our world | |
We have tasted from the poisoned gift of love | |
Which condemned us to forever fly alone | |
We have experienced an aged potion | |
The wine of life which stole us light | |
May we gather again and be as one | |
And to forever relish in the twin joys | |
As we taste from the poisoned gift of love | |
Forever young in a ground so cold | |
The splendour of your dance still there to behold | |
Our legend is a sin in tongues | |
To eternal sleep, to trance we belong | |
We are now but an empty glance | |
Palid is your state of grace | |
To eternal sleep we belong | |
Feeling the rapture of the world | |
Beneath the violence of this curse | |
From the poisoned gift of love | |
Once I asked you to fly | |
Tonight I recreate the vow: | |
Do not fail to love me | |
As I have failed to die | |
With you... |