歌曲 | Primal Breath |
歌手 | At the Gates |
专辑 | With Fear I Kiss the Burning Darkness |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Alf, At the Gates ... | |
Look the herons in the green billed water | |
Their wet ash wings wear medallions of patience | |
We drift on, we have stories as old as the great seas | |
Break through the chest, flying out the mouth | |
Noisy tongues that once were silenced | |
All the oceans we contain, coming to light | |
All the dark birds rush from the river | |
Leaving only the stillness of their language | |
There are no clocks to measure time | |
But the beating of our single hearts | |
You will know it is winter | |
By the way your dreams tremble like stones | |
When the wind comes through | |
The wind, full of hearts that beat quick and strong |
zuo ci : Alf, At the Gates ... | |
Look the herons in the green billed water | |
Their wet ash wings wear medallions of patience | |
We drift on, we have stories as old as the great seas | |
Break through the chest, flying out the mouth | |
Noisy tongues that once were silenced | |
All the oceans we contain, coming to light | |
All the dark birds rush from the river | |
Leaving only the stillness of their language | |
There are no clocks to measure time | |
But the beating of our single hearts | |
You will know it is winter | |
By the way your dreams tremble like stones | |
When the wind comes through | |
The wind, full of hearts that beat quick and strong |
zuò cí : Alf, At the Gates ... | |
Look the herons in the green billed water | |
Their wet ash wings wear medallions of patience | |
We drift on, we have stories as old as the great seas | |
Break through the chest, flying out the mouth | |
Noisy tongues that once were silenced | |
All the oceans we contain, coming to light | |
All the dark birds rush from the river | |
Leaving only the stillness of their language | |
There are no clocks to measure time | |
But the beating of our single hearts | |
You will know it is winter | |
By the way your dreams tremble like stones | |
When the wind comes through | |
The wind, full of hearts that beat quick and strong |