The Tree Of Life And Death 歌词

	作曲 : Gallina
	Through the winding forest where the bodies of
	Disillusioned peasants lay in the catacombs,
	Gothic oakwood may once again take its real form
	And grasp for
	Your soul,
	As the night falls,
	Green turns to the colour which brings forth the eternal rest,
	Reach forth and separate the mystical branch
	As the moon is surpassed by a blanket of unholy cloud
	And echoed shrieks,
	Ambience of the dark evolves from beyond the divine nightshade,
	Faraway from the forest,
	The souls of the dead travel beneath the earths soil to arrive
	At the tree of life and death,
	Now a disoriented monk banished from the order finds solace
	Within the cold surroundings of the untouched ground,
	The secrets are revealed to him,
	It is who commands the living,
	The dead -
	The dead.

	zuo qu : Gallina
	Through the winding forest where the bodies of
	Disillusioned peasants lay in the catacombs,
	Gothic oakwood may once again take its real form
	And grasp for
	Your soul,
	As the night falls,
	Green turns to the colour which brings forth the eternal rest,
	Reach forth and separate the mystical branch
	As the moon is surpassed by a blanket of unholy cloud
	And echoed shrieks,
	Ambience of the dark evolves from beyond the divine nightshade,
	Faraway from the forest,
	The souls of the dead travel beneath the earths soil to arrive
	At the tree of life and death,
	Now a disoriented monk banished from the order finds solace
	Within the cold surroundings of the untouched ground,
	The secrets are revealed to him,
	It is who commands the living,
	The dead
	The dead.

	zuò qǔ : Gallina
	Through the winding forest where the bodies of
	Disillusioned peasants lay in the catacombs,
	Gothic oakwood may once again take its real form
	And grasp for
	Your soul,
	As the night falls,
	Green turns to the colour which brings forth the eternal rest,
	Reach forth and separate the mystical branch
	As the moon is surpassed by a blanket of unholy cloud
	And echoed shrieks,
	Ambience of the dark evolves from beyond the divine nightshade,
	Faraway from the forest,
	The souls of the dead travel beneath the earths soil to arrive
	At the tree of life and death,
	Now a disoriented monk banished from the order finds solace
	Within the cold surroundings of the untouched ground,
	The secrets are revealed to him,
	It is who commands the living,
	The dead
	The dead.

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