Song | The Crown of Sympathy |
Artist | My Dying Bride |
Album | Meisterwerk I |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : My Dying Bride | |
See the light and feel my warm desire, run through my veins like the evening sun. | |
It will live but no eyes will see it. | |
I'll bless your name before | |
I die. No person in everything can shine, yet shine you did, for the world to see. | |
All a man hath will he give for life? | |
For life that's lost bleeds all over me. | |
I'd fallen before but it never hurt like this. | |
Don't leave me here to crawl through the mire. | |
I'm without fault before the throne of god. | |
Take from me the crown of sympathy. | |
What do you think you'll see? | |
What do you think there will be? | |
Sit down! | |
Did you see the sun? | |
What will we become? | |
Great ones? | |
The mouths that dare not speak his name, behold them, raised, complete and fine. | |
The battle for our lives is oh, so brief. | |
Take my hand and please walk with me. | |
When I was young the sun did burn my face. | |
I let its love and warmth wash over me. | |
The melting voice of many, in the hush of night. | |
Whispering tongues can poison my honest truth. | |
Come dress me with your body, and comfort me. | |
I dreamt of a dead child in my sleep. | |
I wear a terrible mark in my head. my clean, white bed. | |
It calls to me. | |
I must lie down. and | |
I want you to lay with me, in sympathy. | |
No sad "adieus" on a balcony. | |
For one last time, just walk with me. | |
At the beautiful gate of the temple, we must be saved. | |
For deadened, icy pain, covers all the earth. |
zuo ci : My Dying Bride | |
See the light and feel my warm desire, run through my veins like the evening sun. | |
It will live but no eyes will see it. | |
I' ll bless your name before | |
I die. No person in everything can shine, yet shine you did, for the world to see. | |
All a man hath will he give for life? | |
For life that' s lost bleeds all over me. | |
I' d fallen before but it never hurt like this. | |
Don' t leave me here to crawl through the mire. | |
I' m without fault before the throne of god. | |
Take from me the crown of sympathy. | |
What do you think you' ll see? | |
What do you think there will be? | |
Sit down! | |
Did you see the sun? | |
What will we become? | |
Great ones? | |
The mouths that dare not speak his name, behold them, raised, complete and fine. | |
The battle for our lives is oh, so brief. | |
Take my hand and please walk with me. | |
When I was young the sun did burn my face. | |
I let its love and warmth wash over me. | |
The melting voice of many, in the hush of night. | |
Whispering tongues can poison my honest truth. | |
Come dress me with your body, and comfort me. | |
I dreamt of a dead child in my sleep. | |
I wear a terrible mark in my head. my clean, white bed. | |
It calls to me. | |
I must lie down. and | |
I want you to lay with me, in sympathy. | |
No sad " adieus" on a balcony. | |
For one last time, just walk with me. | |
At the beautiful gate of the temple, we must be saved. | |
For deadened, icy pain, covers all the earth. |
zuò cí : My Dying Bride | |
See the light and feel my warm desire, run through my veins like the evening sun. | |
It will live but no eyes will see it. | |
I' ll bless your name before | |
I die. No person in everything can shine, yet shine you did, for the world to see. | |
All a man hath will he give for life? | |
For life that' s lost bleeds all over me. | |
I' d fallen before but it never hurt like this. | |
Don' t leave me here to crawl through the mire. | |
I' m without fault before the throne of god. | |
Take from me the crown of sympathy. | |
What do you think you' ll see? | |
What do you think there will be? | |
Sit down! | |
Did you see the sun? | |
What will we become? | |
Great ones? | |
The mouths that dare not speak his name, behold them, raised, complete and fine. | |
The battle for our lives is oh, so brief. | |
Take my hand and please walk with me. | |
When I was young the sun did burn my face. | |
I let its love and warmth wash over me. | |
The melting voice of many, in the hush of night. | |
Whispering tongues can poison my honest truth. | |
Come dress me with your body, and comfort me. | |
I dreamt of a dead child in my sleep. | |
I wear a terrible mark in my head. my clean, white bed. | |
It calls to me. | |
I must lie down. and | |
I want you to lay with me, in sympathy. | |
No sad " adieus" on a balcony. | |
For one last time, just walk with me. | |
At the beautiful gate of the temple, we must be saved. | |
For deadened, icy pain, covers all the earth. |