歌曲 | In Vastness, I Transfigure |
歌手 | And Hell Followed With |
专辑 | Proprioception |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : And Hell Followed With, Holland | |
Nothing in life could prepare me for such unendingness. | |
The cadence of my heart began to swell as I beheld what no man had ever before. | |
A simplistic procedure now the bane of my entirety. | |
From sternum to pelvis, the incision cleaves the sky above the silent tomes within. | |
And my eyes beheld such vastness that I had never know before. | |
This madness thus made flesh beneath me stretches beyond comprehension. | |
"Do these mortal eyes deceive?" I question as I kneel before eternity. | |
By what hands and through what means was this monstrosity, this endlessness entombed beneath the flesh of a man? | |
This index of untold dimensions and length containing every moment and thought of not only he, but of we the entire race. | |
Our very existence cataloged like fables in paper and ink. | |
Can such a word callous hearts such as it now shall mine forever? | |
Existence? | |
If we feeble things can call it such. | |
Enveloped in shadow, my heart in disarray, I descend through endlessness within. | |
My very purpose now in question for I remain so small amidst their glory (the stars). | |
The edge of the scalpel caresses my throat, a means to an end in fear of all I have known. | |
I have now only the screams of my former physical self. | |
The sound of its suffering comforts me for it is all I know in this infinite darkness. |
zuo qu : And Hell Followed With, Holland | |
Nothing in life could prepare me for such unendingness. | |
The cadence of my heart began to swell as I beheld what no man had ever before. | |
A simplistic procedure now the bane of my entirety. | |
From sternum to pelvis, the incision cleaves the sky above the silent tomes within. | |
And my eyes beheld such vastness that I had never know before. | |
This madness thus made flesh beneath me stretches beyond comprehension. | |
" Do these mortal eyes deceive?" I question as I kneel before eternity. | |
By what hands and through what means was this monstrosity, this endlessness entombed beneath the flesh of a man? | |
This index of untold dimensions and length containing every moment and thought of not only he, but of we the entire race. | |
Our very existence cataloged like fables in paper and ink. | |
Can such a word callous hearts such as it now shall mine forever? | |
Existence? | |
If we feeble things can call it such. | |
Enveloped in shadow, my heart in disarray, I descend through endlessness within. | |
My very purpose now in question for I remain so small amidst their glory the stars. | |
The edge of the scalpel caresses my throat, a means to an end in fear of all I have known. | |
I have now only the screams of my former physical self. | |
The sound of its suffering comforts me for it is all I know in this infinite darkness. |
zuò qǔ : And Hell Followed With, Holland | |
Nothing in life could prepare me for such unendingness. | |
The cadence of my heart began to swell as I beheld what no man had ever before. | |
A simplistic procedure now the bane of my entirety. | |
From sternum to pelvis, the incision cleaves the sky above the silent tomes within. | |
And my eyes beheld such vastness that I had never know before. | |
This madness thus made flesh beneath me stretches beyond comprehension. | |
" Do these mortal eyes deceive?" I question as I kneel before eternity. | |
By what hands and through what means was this monstrosity, this endlessness entombed beneath the flesh of a man? | |
This index of untold dimensions and length containing every moment and thought of not only he, but of we the entire race. | |
Our very existence cataloged like fables in paper and ink. | |
Can such a word callous hearts such as it now shall mine forever? | |
Existence? | |
If we feeble things can call it such. | |
Enveloped in shadow, my heart in disarray, I descend through endlessness within. | |
My very purpose now in question for I remain so small amidst their glory the stars. | |
The edge of the scalpel caresses my throat, a means to an end in fear of all I have known. | |
I have now only the screams of my former physical self. | |
The sound of its suffering comforts me for it is all I know in this infinite darkness. |