Song | Moonlapse Vertigo |
Artist | Opeth |
Album | Still Life |
[00:00.00] | 作词 : Opeth |
[00:18.90] | (edited by ANTICHRIS) |
[00:38.34] | |
[02:13.48] | Kept warm by the light of the lantern |
[02:19.48] | Lost sight of everything tonight |
[02:25.03] | My presence blacken their patterns |
[02:31.06] | A pock in the healthy and calm |
[02:36.67] | |
[02:59.07] | Their scorn behind your back |
[03:04.54] | My promise would put them down |
[03:10.32] | No trace of reverence left |
[03:15.63] | Immemorial fire in their eyes |
[03:21.24] | |
[03:21.71] | I would perish at the given signal |
[03:27.49] | At the slightest touch from my soul |
[03:32.81] | Tainted prophet in flesh |
[03:39.17] | For all the plagued and lost |
[03:45.67] | |
[04:07.03] | Dripping sin |
[04:09.73] | Decision in stalemate |
[04:13.21] | Dare to feel death at hand |
[04:18.54] | Surprised me with its voice |
[04:24.26] | Through the forest came the morn |
[04:32.81] | |
[06:04.26] | Across the leafy pathway |
[06:08.01] | Their deeds smeared in blood |
[06:10.81] | For all to behold |
[06:14.03] | The council of the cross |
[06:16.82] | Must have sensed my coming |
[06:19.84] | The pest through the air |
[06:22.84] | With despise for squalor |
[06:25.85] | Lashing out at the poor |
[06:31.43] | |
[07:14.79] | I turned away my eyes |
[07:24.23] | In pallor escape from the end |
[07:27.66] | Fading time to leave from here |
[07:33.79] | And less to fulfill my task |
[07:39.43] | She would be safe and firm |
[07:46.52] | Nothing of this is in vain |
[07:50.37] | Taken away from stifling grace |
[07:58.51] | And saved from the past |
[08:06.73] |
[00:00.00] | zuò cí : Opeth |
[00:18.90] | edited by ANTICHRIS |
[00:38.34] | |
[02:13.48] | Kept warm by the light of the lantern |
[02:19.48] | Lost sight of everything tonight |
[02:25.03] | My presence blacken their patterns |
[02:31.06] | A pock in the healthy and calm |
[02:36.67] | |
[02:59.07] | Their scorn behind your back |
[03:04.54] | My promise would put them down |
[03:10.32] | No trace of reverence left |
[03:15.63] | Immemorial fire in their eyes |
[03:21.24] | |
[03:21.71] | I would perish at the given signal |
[03:27.49] | At the slightest touch from my soul |
[03:32.81] | Tainted prophet in flesh |
[03:39.17] | For all the plagued and lost |
[03:45.67] | |
[04:07.03] | Dripping sin |
[04:09.73] | Decision in stalemate |
[04:13.21] | Dare to feel death at hand |
[04:18.54] | Surprised me with its voice |
[04:24.26] | Through the forest came the morn |
[04:32.81] | |
[06:04.26] | Across the leafy pathway |
[06:08.01] | Their deeds smeared in blood |
[06:10.81] | For all to behold |
[06:14.03] | The council of the cross |
[06:16.82] | Must have sensed my coming |
[06:19.84] | The pest through the air |
[06:22.84] | With despise for squalor |
[06:25.85] | Lashing out at the poor |
[06:31.43] | |
[07:14.79] | I turned away my eyes |
[07:24.23] | In pallor escape from the end |
[07:27.66] | Fading time to leave from here |
[07:33.79] | And less to fulfill my task |
[07:39.43] | She would be safe and firm |
[07:46.52] | Nothing of this is in vain |
[07:50.37] | Taken away from stifling grace |
[07:58.51] | And saved from the past |
[08:06.73] |