Nightfall by the Shore of Time 歌词

歌曲	Nightfall by the Shore of Time
歌手	Dark Tranquillity
专辑	Skydancer
下载	Image LRC TXT

	作词 : Henriksson, Sundin
	A shimmertrace of divinity lost
	in the beckoning midnight vault
	(We are) lulled within the wake
	of a cold November's nightfall
	Nightfall...
	A communion of life and eternity,
	of Races scattered in the depths
	of the universal dark
	Above us minds went sailing free
	and blossomed in the vast nocturnal sea
	Paragon of beauty,
	Oh, spark of Creation;
	We march to the rhythm of the Night
	Starborn flew the Dove of Man
	in the eventide of life,
	whose wonders crowned
	our yesterdays with light
	Fire - Earth - Water - Wind
	We lived beneath the waning moon of truth
	And danced in hunger for the Powermind
	(of Youth)
	Like the dark to a dying Flame;
	Sweepingly embracing its grieving remains
	Defiantly blazing the black that awaits
	Counting the days 'til the new Age awaits
	Times' lustful cyclones arise,
	Piercing the fairest of Skies
	In elysian awakening of spiritual glory
	we see what our history belies
	Meadows of Asphodel
	Burning in the hunted dawn
	Tragedies die among fiery flames
	as the firewood of Wisdom is sawn
	Our Guardians were blind
	My lightbringer ephemeral
	Within the heart of all;
	A cold and dusky melancholy night,
	as ever sullied the fair face of light
	Whose seeds of life they grind
	To dust, of vapour is our mind
	...evermore
	Paragon of beauty,
	Oh, spark of Creation;
	We march to the rhythm of the Night
	Nightfall by the shore of time,
	a tidal wave of fire and woe
	Swept away with the last of life
	the core of the enigma as bestowed
	Our crystal spirits melt to flow
	the mountainside along
	To join as one with seas of old
	in symbiotic songs:
	"Communion... Within the Oversoul
	of the Universe"
	We are but fragment of Eternity,
	pale shadows of what we'll once be
	In life's outer regions I will find
	the foremost Tranquility
	Chanting the odes of Magonia
	A soulstream in flight to the Otherworld
	...to the Otherworld

	zuo ci : Henriksson, Sundin
	A shimmertrace of divinity lost
	in the beckoning midnight vault
	We are lulled within the wake
	of a cold November' s nightfall
	Nightfall...
	A communion of life and eternity,
	of Races scattered in the depths
	of the universal dark
	Above us minds went sailing free
	and blossomed in the vast nocturnal sea
	Paragon of beauty,
	Oh, spark of Creation
	We march to the rhythm of the Night
	Starborn flew the Dove of Man
	in the eventide of life,
	whose wonders crowned
	our yesterdays with light
	Fire Earth Water Wind
	We lived beneath the waning moon of truth
	And danced in hunger for the Powermind
	of Youth
	Like the dark to a dying Flame
	Sweepingly embracing its grieving remains
	Defiantly blazing the black that awaits
	Counting the days ' til the new Age awaits
	Times' lustful cyclones arise,
	Piercing the fairest of Skies
	In elysian awakening of spiritual glory
	we see what our history belies
	Meadows of Asphodel
	Burning in the hunted dawn
	Tragedies die among fiery flames
	as the firewood of Wisdom is sawn
	Our Guardians were blind
	My lightbringer ephemeral
	Within the heart of all
	A cold and dusky melancholy night,
	as ever sullied the fair face of light
	Whose seeds of life they grind
	To dust, of vapour is our mind
	... evermore
	Paragon of beauty,
	Oh, spark of Creation
	We march to the rhythm of the Night
	Nightfall by the shore of time,
	a tidal wave of fire and woe
	Swept away with the last of life
	the core of the enigma as bestowed
	Our crystal spirits melt to flow
	the mountainside along
	To join as one with seas of old
	in symbiotic songs:
	" Communion... Within the Oversoul
	of the Universe"
	We are but fragment of Eternity,
	pale shadows of what we' ll once be
	In life' s outer regions I will find
	the foremost Tranquility
	Chanting the odes of Magonia
	A soulstream in flight to the Otherworld
	... to the Otherworld

	zuò cí : Henriksson, Sundin
	A shimmertrace of divinity lost
	in the beckoning midnight vault
	We are lulled within the wake
	of a cold November' s nightfall
	Nightfall...
	A communion of life and eternity,
	of Races scattered in the depths
	of the universal dark
	Above us minds went sailing free
	and blossomed in the vast nocturnal sea
	Paragon of beauty,
	Oh, spark of Creation
	We march to the rhythm of the Night
	Starborn flew the Dove of Man
	in the eventide of life,
	whose wonders crowned
	our yesterdays with light
	Fire Earth Water Wind
	We lived beneath the waning moon of truth
	And danced in hunger for the Powermind
	of Youth
	Like the dark to a dying Flame
	Sweepingly embracing its grieving remains
	Defiantly blazing the black that awaits
	Counting the days ' til the new Age awaits
	Times' lustful cyclones arise,
	Piercing the fairest of Skies
	In elysian awakening of spiritual glory
	we see what our history belies
	Meadows of Asphodel
	Burning in the hunted dawn
	Tragedies die among fiery flames
	as the firewood of Wisdom is sawn
	Our Guardians were blind
	My lightbringer ephemeral
	Within the heart of all
	A cold and dusky melancholy night,
	as ever sullied the fair face of light
	Whose seeds of life they grind
	To dust, of vapour is our mind
	... evermore
	Paragon of beauty,
	Oh, spark of Creation
	We march to the rhythm of the Night
	Nightfall by the shore of time,
	a tidal wave of fire and woe
	Swept away with the last of life
	the core of the enigma as bestowed
	Our crystal spirits melt to flow
	the mountainside along
	To join as one with seas of old
	in symbiotic songs:
	" Communion... Within the Oversoul
	of the Universe"
	We are but fragment of Eternity,
	pale shadows of what we' ll once be
	In life' s outer regions I will find
	the foremost Tranquility
	Chanting the odes of Magonia
	A soulstream in flight to the Otherworld
	... to the Otherworld

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