Shadow From The East Lyrics

Song	Shadow From The East
Artist	Ainur
Album	Shadow From The East
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[00:00.00]	作词 : Wilma Collo
[00:01.00]	作曲 : Alessandro Armuschio
[00:18.80]	In the assault of black winds
[00:22.03]	We wonder what lies ahead of us
[00:26.06]	The citadel of stars is slowly fading
[00:34.40]	Is this our end
[00:37.92]	or a passing chill?
[00:44.65]	A failing fortress where demise awaits
[00:47.94]	Is our riven symbol in these darkening straits
[00:51.70]	And the withered tree casts a terrific stain
[01:00.31]	Will we ever know
[01:03.83]	if it shall bloom again?
[01:10.34]	Swiftly, swiftly the glory has passed
[01:14.14]	In a time that could be our last
[01:18.41]	High and lofty, and yet so small
[01:22.01]	Is the spire before its fall
[01:31.51]
[01:48.73]	With our age of gold behind us
[01:52.86]	In the uncharted space we tread
[01:56.48]	As the plague rages, certainties crumble
[02:04.37]	And the noon
[02:08.38]	shines a sullen red
[02:14.87]	A voice rings hollow in the empty hall
[02:18.08]	And aimless footsteps on the stone resound
[02:22.46]	We don’t know whether to cry for mercy
[02:30.40]	In this arbour where thorns abound
[02:40.33]	Swiftly, swiftly the glory has passed
[02:43.97]	In a time that could be our last
[02:48.24]	High and lofty, and yet so small
[02:51.92]	Is the spire before its fall
[03:00.54]
[03:08.79]	We have flourished and the wind is changing
[03:16.81]	We are vanquished and our force is weak
[03:24.35]	Dried up cisterns stand in idle stupor
[03:32.46]	In this arbour where decayed roots streak
[03:40.46]	Swiftly, swiftly the glory has passed
[03:44.09]	In a time that could be our last
[03:48.41]	High and lofty, and yet so small
[03:52.01]	Is the spire before its fall
[04:02.39]	Swiftly, swiftly the glory has passed
[04:06.41]	Slowly, slowly these days will run
[04:09.74]	In the shade of a darkling sun
[04:14.19]	Till the sapling from the lost reign
[04:17.90]	Casts new branches and blooms again

[00:00.00]	zuo ci : Wilma Collo
[00:01.00]	zuo qu : Alessandro Armuschio
[00:18.80]	In the assault of black winds
[00:22.03]	We wonder what lies ahead of us
[00:26.06]	The citadel of stars is slowly fading
[00:34.40]	Is this our end
[00:37.92]	or a passing chill?
[00:44.65]	A failing fortress where demise awaits
[00:47.94]	Is our riven symbol in these darkening straits
[00:51.70]	And the withered tree casts a terrific stain
[01:00.31]	Will we ever know
[01:03.83]	if it shall bloom again?
[01:10.34]	Swiftly, swiftly the glory has passed
[01:14.14]	In a time that could be our last
[01:18.41]	High and lofty, and yet so small
[01:22.01]	Is the spire before its fall
[01:31.51]
[01:48.73]	With our age of gold behind us
[01:52.86]	In the uncharted space we tread
[01:56.48]	As the plague rages, certainties crumble
[02:04.37]	And the noon
[02:08.38]	shines a sullen red
[02:14.87]	A voice rings hollow in the empty hall
[02:18.08]	And aimless footsteps on the stone resound
[02:22.46]	We don' t know whether to cry for mercy
[02:30.40]	In this arbour where thorns abound
[02:40.33]	Swiftly, swiftly the glory has passed
[02:43.97]	In a time that could be our last
[02:48.24]	High and lofty, and yet so small
[02:51.92]	Is the spire before its fall
[03:00.54]
[03:08.79]	We have flourished and the wind is changing
[03:16.81]	We are vanquished and our force is weak
[03:24.35]	Dried up cisterns stand in idle stupor
[03:32.46]	In this arbour where decayed roots streak
[03:40.46]	Swiftly, swiftly the glory has passed
[03:44.09]	In a time that could be our last
[03:48.41]	High and lofty, and yet so small
[03:52.01]	Is the spire before its fall
[04:02.39]	Swiftly, swiftly the glory has passed
[04:06.41]	Slowly, slowly these days will run
[04:09.74]	In the shade of a darkling sun
[04:14.19]	Till the sapling from the lost reign
[04:17.90]	Casts new branches and blooms again

[00:00.00]	zuò cí : Wilma Collo
[00:01.00]	zuò qǔ : Alessandro Armuschio
[00:18.80]	In the assault of black winds
[00:22.03]	We wonder what lies ahead of us
[00:26.06]	The citadel of stars is slowly fading
[00:34.40]	Is this our end
[00:37.92]	or a passing chill?
[00:44.65]	A failing fortress where demise awaits
[00:47.94]	Is our riven symbol in these darkening straits
[00:51.70]	And the withered tree casts a terrific stain
[01:00.31]	Will we ever know
[01:03.83]	if it shall bloom again?
[01:10.34]	Swiftly, swiftly the glory has passed
[01:14.14]	In a time that could be our last
[01:18.41]	High and lofty, and yet so small
[01:22.01]	Is the spire before its fall
[01:31.51]
[01:48.73]	With our age of gold behind us
[01:52.86]	In the uncharted space we tread
[01:56.48]	As the plague rages, certainties crumble
[02:04.37]	And the noon
[02:08.38]	shines a sullen red
[02:14.87]	A voice rings hollow in the empty hall
[02:18.08]	And aimless footsteps on the stone resound
[02:22.46]	We don' t know whether to cry for mercy
[02:30.40]	In this arbour where thorns abound
[02:40.33]	Swiftly, swiftly the glory has passed
[02:43.97]	In a time that could be our last
[02:48.24]	High and lofty, and yet so small
[02:51.92]	Is the spire before its fall
[03:00.54]
[03:08.79]	We have flourished and the wind is changing
[03:16.81]	We are vanquished and our force is weak
[03:24.35]	Dried up cisterns stand in idle stupor
[03:32.46]	In this arbour where decayed roots streak
[03:40.46]	Swiftly, swiftly the glory has passed
[03:44.09]	In a time that could be our last
[03:48.41]	High and lofty, and yet so small
[03:52.01]	Is the spire before its fall
[04:02.39]	Swiftly, swiftly the glory has passed
[04:06.41]	Slowly, slowly these days will run
[04:09.74]	In the shade of a darkling sun
[04:14.19]	Till the sapling from the lost reign
[04:17.90]	Casts new branches and blooms again

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