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Vagrant God

[00:00.00]	作曲 : Ottersen, Ottersen
[00:29.07]	No one could deem this an end
[00:34.96]	Yet there is no grave for you to tend
[00:41.83]	The feathers fell to dark intrigue
[00:48.44]	A tell-tale praise - a solemn need
[00:56.16]	Reconciled with torment fraught
[00:59.02]	Swallowed down the throat of nought
[01:02.54]	Your hands lay bleeding with regret
[01:05.70]	The night when angels sorely wept
[01:36.81]	The manic sea of smothered cries
[01:39.95]	Ran in his blood, poured in his eyes
[01:43.26]	Yet the unrest would pine away
[01:46.72]	In solitude where death holds sway
[02:19.96]	So this is how credence declines
[02:24.53]	All words come down and laughter pines
[02:31.22]	A vagrant god released from debt
[02:38.22]	Discouraged yet - who will forget?
[03:40.33]	Their failing stare - despondency
[03:47.05]	The nature of his entity
[03:53.94]	The heartfelt warmth of which they sought
[04:00.40]	To brace comfort, he shelters not
[04:08.16]	Black rivers dug into the earth
[04:14.46]	Bearing out the human worth
[04:21.55]	He owns no awe, no love to crave
[04:27.89]	Only his death would have them saved

[00:00.00]	zuò qǔ : Ottersen, Ottersen
[00:29.07]	No one could deem this an end
[00:34.96]	Yet there is no grave for you to tend
[00:41.83]	The feathers fell to dark intrigue
[00:48.44]	A telltale praise a solemn need
[00:56.16]	Reconciled with torment fraught
[00:59.02]	Swallowed down the throat of nought
[01:02.54]	Your hands lay bleeding with regret
[01:05.70]	The night when angels sorely wept
[01:36.81]	The manic sea of smothered cries
[01:39.95]	Ran in his blood, poured in his eyes
[01:43.26]	Yet the unrest would pine away
[01:46.72]	In solitude where death holds sway
[02:19.96]	So this is how credence declines
[02:24.53]	All words come down and laughter pines
[02:31.22]	A vagrant god released from debt
[02:38.22]	Discouraged yet who will forget?
[03:40.33]	Their failing stare despondency
[03:47.05]	The nature of his entity
[03:53.94]	The heartfelt warmth of which they sought
[04:00.40]	To brace comfort, he shelters not
[04:08.16]	Black rivers dug into the earth
[04:14.46]	Bearing out the human worth
[04:21.55]	He owns no awe, no love to crave
[04:27.89]	Only his death would have them saved