Not Dead But Dying

歌曲 Not Dead But Dying
歌手 Sopor Æternus & the Ensemble of Shadows
专辑 Todeswunsch

歌词

作曲 : Anna-Varney Cantodea
作词 : Anna-Varney Cantodea
Take my hand in the old '
Theatre Of
Seven Hells', a ferry that bowed its wings, we call
Her: 'Moon by
Day'. Life - a book of painful tongue that hurts our ears.
Flowers of the end, their seed shall grow.
Your breath shall be my coat, the underworld is, oh, so cold.
The dead don't feel chill, but please, hold me warm.
The aweful night has gone; what lay before... we can't remember.
Even Morpheus has drowned in the lament of his own weeping shadow...

拼音

zuò qǔ : AnnaVarney Cantodea
zuò cí : AnnaVarney Cantodea
Take my hand in the old '
Theatre Of
Seven Hells', a ferry that bowed its wings, we call
Her: ' Moon by
Day'. Life a book of painful tongue that hurts our ears.
Flowers of the end, their seed shall grow.
Your breath shall be my coat, the underworld is, oh, so cold.
The dead don' t feel chill, but please, hold me warm.
The aweful night has gone what lay before... we can' t remember.
Even Morpheus has drowned in the lament of his own weeping shadow...