歌曲 | Dark Fields for Brilliance |
歌手 | Novembers Doom |
专辑 | Reflecting in Grey Dusk |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Burnley, Kuhr, Roberts | |
Solid shades of passions lie | |
With countless eyes to stare your sleep | |
Wallow in terror of nights fetal embrace | |
Cold tongues taste the fear | |
A dark vision to scare my soul | |
And shy away as the madness calls upon me | |
To close my eyes at the end of day | |
Welcome dark clad armies of fear | |
More then novels have told my tale | |
And campfire dreams that warm the soul | |
With every moment of every night | |
The shadows dance the walls | |
And I know she looks upon me from afar | |
To close my eyes at the end of day | |
Evokes dark fields for brilliance | |
Her cold smile haunts the after thought | |
A fate for us all to be taken away | |
From the empty days of hope, deny the darkness | |
Follow my voice, we'll run far away from here | |
If only to hide, to escape this life | |
And live forever, forever in the sun | |
For all the nights | |
I lie awake | |
And stare into the void | |
Just once | |
I wish to grasp | |
Some glimmer of hope | |
A cowards reign | |
The last to know | |
Forward, down | |
And through my eyes |
zuo qu : Burnley, Kuhr, Roberts | |
Solid shades of passions lie | |
With countless eyes to stare your sleep | |
Wallow in terror of nights fetal embrace | |
Cold tongues taste the fear | |
A dark vision to scare my soul | |
And shy away as the madness calls upon me | |
To close my eyes at the end of day | |
Welcome dark clad armies of fear | |
More then novels have told my tale | |
And campfire dreams that warm the soul | |
With every moment of every night | |
The shadows dance the walls | |
And I know she looks upon me from afar | |
To close my eyes at the end of day | |
Evokes dark fields for brilliance | |
Her cold smile haunts the after thought | |
A fate for us all to be taken away | |
From the empty days of hope, deny the darkness | |
Follow my voice, we' ll run far away from here | |
If only to hide, to escape this life | |
And live forever, forever in the sun | |
For all the nights | |
I lie awake | |
And stare into the void | |
Just once | |
I wish to grasp | |
Some glimmer of hope | |
A cowards reign | |
The last to know | |
Forward, down | |
And through my eyes |
zuò qǔ : Burnley, Kuhr, Roberts | |
Solid shades of passions lie | |
With countless eyes to stare your sleep | |
Wallow in terror of nights fetal embrace | |
Cold tongues taste the fear | |
A dark vision to scare my soul | |
And shy away as the madness calls upon me | |
To close my eyes at the end of day | |
Welcome dark clad armies of fear | |
More then novels have told my tale | |
And campfire dreams that warm the soul | |
With every moment of every night | |
The shadows dance the walls | |
And I know she looks upon me from afar | |
To close my eyes at the end of day | |
Evokes dark fields for brilliance | |
Her cold smile haunts the after thought | |
A fate for us all to be taken away | |
From the empty days of hope, deny the darkness | |
Follow my voice, we' ll run far away from here | |
If only to hide, to escape this life | |
And live forever, forever in the sun | |
For all the nights | |
I lie awake | |
And stare into the void | |
Just once | |
I wish to grasp | |
Some glimmer of hope | |
A cowards reign | |
The last to know | |
Forward, down | |
And through my eyes |