Absit Omen

[00:00.000]	作词 : Be'lakor
[00:01.000]	作曲 : Be'lakor
[01:11.80]	Void has no resistance
[01:15.39]	As the giant stretches out
[01:19.40]	A tipping point's expansion
[01:21.78]	Sets astray a solar doubt
[01:25.05]
[01:47.78]	Warmth and glare on every crest
[01:50.45]	For cells compelled to crave
[01:54.11]	A pulsing sphere forgets its past
[01:56.91]	To bask in every wave
[02:00.25]
[02:39.72]	Dusk comes later with each day,
[02:43.06]	And morning sooner turns
[02:46.10]	As shallow waters search the air,
[02:49.25]	The driest flower burns
[02:52.60]
[02:53.15]	Brighter skies are bathing
[02:55.66]	Ever crowded slopes in light
[02:59.18]	In all directions creatures dance
[03:02.29]	Before their final flight
[03:08.95]
[03:19.31]	Blinded at the zenith
[03:22.14]	To fray the dangling thread
[03:25.71]	Hum the ocean's fever pitch
[03:28.71]	To see the flames ahead
[03:32.48]
[03:58.36]	Distance loses meaning
[04:00.93]	As the breath becomes the fire
[04:04.41]	Gone are fibres; gone are thoughts
[04:07.63]	...But vapours in the pyre

[00:00.000]	zuò cí : Be' lakor
[00:01.000]	zuò qǔ : Be' lakor
[01:11.80]	Void has no resistance
[01:15.39]	As the giant stretches out
[01:19.40]	A tipping point' s expansion
[01:21.78]	Sets astray a solar doubt
[01:25.05]
[01:47.78]	Warmth and glare on every crest
[01:50.45]	For cells compelled to crave
[01:54.11]	A pulsing sphere forgets its past
[01:56.91]	To bask in every wave
[02:00.25]
[02:39.72]	Dusk comes later with each day,
[02:43.06]	And morning sooner turns
[02:46.10]	As shallow waters search the air,
[02:49.25]	The driest flower burns
[02:52.60]
[02:53.15]	Brighter skies are bathing
[02:55.66]	Ever crowded slopes in light
[02:59.18]	In all directions creatures dance
[03:02.29]	Before their final flight
[03:08.95]
[03:19.31]	Blinded at the zenith
[03:22.14]	To fray the dangling thread
[03:25.71]	Hum the ocean' s fever pitch
[03:28.71]	To see the flames ahead
[03:32.48]
[03:58.36]	Distance loses meaning
[04:00.93]	As the breath becomes the fire
[04:04.41]	Gone are fibres gone are thoughts
[04:07.63]	... But vapours in the pyre