As the Shadows Dance

歌曲 As the Shadows Dance
歌手 Theatre of Tragedy
专辑 A Rose of the Dead/In Perspect

歌词

作曲 : Theater of Tragedy
my eyes hold the eventide,
albeit behind the eyes thou hast
thro' which I 'hold naught else
a flame enshroudéd in its blackness;
but the raven;
burning without the faintest breeze.
sleep my dearest ones -
teach me, dearest, the reason wherefore
mind not the palling velvet darkness
thou by such angst mark'd art?!
wherefore is here loneliness?;
infinite hollowness
in which my thoughts echo,
to the shadows i whisper -
with the shadows i waltz -
bear me; i am not the plague,
altho' nightclad death ... mayhap?!
dare not naysaying my grant;
dance no longer with the shadows,
vanish with me abaft the unlight! -
dance no longer with the dead in the graveyard;
o! the taste on thine lips;
dance with me the mephisto waltz.
a trickling deep red love -
wedlock 'twixt day and night -
everlasting lightheartédness -
offer me relief fro the sunrays.
a kiss for thee my dear.
ah! such delight i sense:
eternally and ne'erendingly;
savour the bitter grapes of life!
a soulsister of thine i am.
let me openly greet thy kiss;
the most loving and caring bites.
grant me thineself!,
i bore the woe in my heart,
my heart was shatter'd into its tithe,
as i depart embrace me,
save yet are its chambers in flood.
and in paltry time will i re-awake -
i love thee.

拼音

zuò qǔ : Theater of Tragedy
my eyes hold the eventide,
albeit behind the eyes thou hast
thro' which I ' hold naught else
a flame enshroudé d in its blackness
but the raven
burning without the faintest breeze.
sleep my dearest ones
teach me, dearest, the reason wherefore
mind not the palling velvet darkness
thou by such angst mark' d art?!
wherefore is here loneliness?
infinite hollowness
in which my thoughts echo,
to the shadows i whisper
with the shadows i waltz
bear me i am not the plague,
altho' nightclad death ... mayhap?!
dare not naysaying my grant
dance no longer with the shadows,
vanish with me abaft the unlight!
dance no longer with the dead in the graveyard
o! the taste on thine lips
dance with me the mephisto waltz.
a trickling deep red love
wedlock ' twixt day and night
everlasting lighthearté dness
offer me relief fro the sunrays.
a kiss for thee my dear.
ah! such delight i sense:
eternally and ne' erendingly
savour the bitter grapes of life!
a soulsister of thine i am.
let me openly greet thy kiss
the most loving and caring bites.
grant me thineself!,
i bore the woe in my heart,
my heart was shatter' d into its tithe,
as i depart embrace me,
save yet are its chambers in flood.
and in paltry time will i reawake
i love thee.