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