Children Of The Corn 歌词

歌曲	Children Of The Corn
歌手	Sopor Æternus & the Ensemble of Shadows
专辑	Children of the Corn
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[00:00.00]	作曲 : Anna-Varney Cantodea
[00:01.00]	作词 : Anna-Varney Cantodea
[00:13.39]	There's not a shred of beauty here
[00:19.28]	residing in the human flesh,
[00:25.41]	there's only sadness and confusion,
[00:31.88]	and the stench of shit and death.
[00:37.75]	In moments, dull, of self-pity
[00:43.70]	of insufficiency and doubt,
[00:49.92]	I catch myself, black-handed thief
[00:55.85]	wishing that there'd be someone else.
[01:29.59]	Sometimes ghosts are passing through
[01:35.26]	the mind, both labyrinth and tomb,
[01:41.96]	and yet it's still unrivalled here,
[01:47.86]	Because all things unborn, only ideas,
[01:54.66]	are sleeping safely far beyond the horrors of decay,
[02:07.15]	and are thus sacred and immortal,
[02:13.14]	because they never had to fade.
[02:49.80]	Thumbing at times harlf-heartedly
[02:55.85]	through flip-books of a lonely child,
[03:02.26]	old silent movies shake and flicker
[03:07.44]	in the dark theatre between my thighs.
[03:14.53]	Then countless are the heads and limbs that wildly jump atop
[03:26.68]	soulless bodies, unspecific,
[03:32.73]	as they are numberless and cropped.
[04:09.88]	When you close your tired eyes,
[04:15.66]	does he then join you in this place ?
[04:21.73]	Will he cross over, share your dream,
[04:26.22]	or does he vanish on the doorstep,
[04:29.73]	all too quickly disappear ?
[04:34.02]	Alas reality is such a crippled whore,
[04:39.99]	all mortal things are sick and rotten to the core,
[04:46.21]	only the mind, that frail, but kingly jewel,
[04:51.60]	gives birth to beauty, love and truth.

[00:00.00]	zuo qu : AnnaVarney Cantodea
[00:01.00]	zuo ci : AnnaVarney Cantodea
[00:13.39]	There' s not a shred of beauty here
[00:19.28]	residing in the human flesh,
[00:25.41]	there' s only sadness and confusion,
[00:31.88]	and the stench of shit and death.
[00:37.75]	In moments, dull, of selfpity
[00:43.70]	of insufficiency and doubt,
[00:49.92]	I catch myself, blackhanded thief
[00:55.85]	wishing that there' d be someone else.
[01:29.59]	Sometimes ghosts are passing through
[01:35.26]	the mind, both labyrinth and tomb,
[01:41.96]	and yet it' s still unrivalled here,
[01:47.86]	Because all things unborn, only ideas,
[01:54.66]	are sleeping safely far beyond the horrors of decay,
[02:07.15]	and are thus sacred and immortal,
[02:13.14]	because they never had to fade.
[02:49.80]	Thumbing at times harlfheartedly
[02:55.85]	through flipbooks of a lonely child,
[03:02.26]	old silent movies shake and flicker
[03:07.44]	in the dark theatre between my thighs.
[03:14.53]	Then countless are the heads and limbs that wildly jump atop
[03:26.68]	soulless bodies, unspecific,
[03:32.73]	as they are numberless and cropped.
[04:09.88]	When you close your tired eyes,
[04:15.66]	does he then join you in this place ?
[04:21.73]	Will he cross over, share your dream,
[04:26.22]	or does he vanish on the doorstep,
[04:29.73]	all too quickly disappear ?
[04:34.02]	Alas reality is such a crippled whore,
[04:39.99]	all mortal things are sick and rotten to the core,
[04:46.21]	only the mind, that frail, but kingly jewel,
[04:51.60]	gives birth to beauty, love and truth.

[00:00.00]	zuò qǔ : AnnaVarney Cantodea
[00:01.00]	zuò cí : AnnaVarney Cantodea
[00:13.39]	There' s not a shred of beauty here
[00:19.28]	residing in the human flesh,
[00:25.41]	there' s only sadness and confusion,
[00:31.88]	and the stench of shit and death.
[00:37.75]	In moments, dull, of selfpity
[00:43.70]	of insufficiency and doubt,
[00:49.92]	I catch myself, blackhanded thief
[00:55.85]	wishing that there' d be someone else.
[01:29.59]	Sometimes ghosts are passing through
[01:35.26]	the mind, both labyrinth and tomb,
[01:41.96]	and yet it' s still unrivalled here,
[01:47.86]	Because all things unborn, only ideas,
[01:54.66]	are sleeping safely far beyond the horrors of decay,
[02:07.15]	and are thus sacred and immortal,
[02:13.14]	because they never had to fade.
[02:49.80]	Thumbing at times harlfheartedly
[02:55.85]	through flipbooks of a lonely child,
[03:02.26]	old silent movies shake and flicker
[03:07.44]	in the dark theatre between my thighs.
[03:14.53]	Then countless are the heads and limbs that wildly jump atop
[03:26.68]	soulless bodies, unspecific,
[03:32.73]	as they are numberless and cropped.
[04:09.88]	When you close your tired eyes,
[04:15.66]	does he then join you in this place ?
[04:21.73]	Will he cross over, share your dream,
[04:26.22]	or does he vanish on the doorstep,
[04:29.73]	all too quickly disappear ?
[04:34.02]	Alas reality is such a crippled whore,
[04:39.99]	all mortal things are sick and rotten to the core,
[04:46.21]	only the mind, that frail, but kingly jewel,
[04:51.60]	gives birth to beauty, love and truth.

[00:13.39]	这副躯壳里
[00:19.28]	没有一丁点美好的东西
[00:25.41]	只有悲伤、混乱
[00:31.88]	糟粕和死亡，臭气熏天
[00:37.75]	我看着自己
[00:43.70]	自怜又困顿
[00:49.92]	像个小偷
[00:55.85]	乞求还有别人在这里
[01:29.59]	有时候，几缕幽魂从这儿飘走
[01:35.26]	灵魂，迷宫和坟冢
[01:41.96]	但是这里依旧无与伦比
[01:47.86]	因为在万物诞生之前
[01:54.66]	心灵不惧怕腐烂
[02:07.15]	安然沉睡，神圣不朽
[02:13.14]	——它永不凋零
[02:49.80]	有时候随意翻翻
[02:55.85]	一个孤单孩子的书本
[03:02.26]	书页摊开在裙摆上
[03:07.44]	就像老电影明灭在我腿间
[03:14.53]	数不清的头和肢体向我张牙舞爪
[03:26.68]	数不清的行尸走肉
[03:32.73]	奇形怪状
[04:09.88]	当你闭上疲惫的双眼
[04:15.66]	他是否会来到你身边？
[04:21.73]	他会走进你的梦？
[04:26.22]	还是走向门阶
[04:29.73]	消失得无影无踪？
[04:34.02]	啊，现实就像个瘸腿的娼妓
[04:39.99]	一切都恶心的烂到骨子里
[04:46.21]	只有心灵，那脆弱的珍宝
[04:51.60]	孕育着真善美

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