Song | Melt (The Catching of the Butterfly) |
Artist | Fields of the Nephilim |
Album | Zoon |
作曲 : Houchin, McCoy, Miles, Rippin | |
As she crawls from my hands | |
Her eyes I think they've found me | |
Matter Blood | |
Her features cease to be traced | |
Oh forgive me | |
Now have your place with god | |
Innocence can be hell | |
Of the perfumed and penetrated flesh | |
She's melting, melting away | |
Of the passions that see and destroy us | |
This subtle fire, the secret flame | |
Torture by desire | |
Transformation from flesh to spirit | |
Melting, just melt away | |
There's a stillness | |
Between the light and me | |
Nothing but dreams and decay | |
And the angel | |
Whose wounds are my lamentation | |
Oh just melt away | |
Melting, Melting away..... |
zuò qǔ : Houchin, McCoy, Miles, Rippin | |
As she crawls from my hands | |
Her eyes I think they' ve found me | |
Matter Blood | |
Her features cease to be traced | |
Oh forgive me | |
Now have your place with god | |
Innocence can be hell | |
Of the perfumed and penetrated flesh | |
She' s melting, melting away | |
Of the passions that see and destroy us | |
This subtle fire, the secret flame | |
Torture by desire | |
Transformation from flesh to spirit | |
Melting, just melt away | |
There' s a stillness | |
Between the light and me | |
Nothing but dreams and decay | |
And the angel | |
Whose wounds are my lamentation | |
Oh just melt away | |
Melting, Melting away..... |