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Where Death Seems To Dwell

	作词 : Amon Amarth
	Through a dark and desolate valley he walks
	Pale, flickering fires light the way
	Along an ice cold river lies his path
	The sky is of darkest grey
	A cold wind pierce through his bones
	And the sharp rocks cut his feet
	His clothes and skin are ripped by thorns
	His eyes appear to bleed
	The land is dead and dry
	The water is poisonous
	Unknown creatures howling to the sky
	Blood chilling and ravenous
	The air is thick and dense
	A smell of rotting flesh
	Every breath is like one thousand knives
	Cutting through his chest
	Black birds of prey circle the sky
	He hears the shadows moan
	He sees pale faces pass him by
	But he walks this path alone
	Darkness fills his heart with chilling fear
	A nameless fear he cannot quell
	How did he ever end up here?
	This place where death seems to dwell
	He repeats the question in his weary mind
	The riddle gives him no rest
	Yet he knows the answer deep inside
	He's been touched by the chill of death
	Enchanting voices urge him on
	Through he wants to turn around
	They sing to him with soothing words
	A chilling, frighting sound
	A cold blue light shimmer ahead
	Where a mountain reaches for the sky
	Nidafiell, mountain of the dead
	Terrifying it's might
	He approach the gates
	His heart is cold
	He understands all to well
	She awaits him
	The truth unfolds
	He's been sent to Nifelhel

	zuò cí : Amon Amarth
	Through a dark and desolate valley he walks
	Pale, flickering fires light the way
	Along an ice cold river lies his path
	The sky is of darkest grey
	A cold wind pierce through his bones
	And the sharp rocks cut his feet
	His clothes and skin are ripped by thorns
	His eyes appear to bleed
	The land is dead and dry
	The water is poisonous
	Unknown creatures howling to the sky
	Blood chilling and ravenous
	The air is thick and dense
	A smell of rotting flesh
	Every breath is like one thousand knives
	Cutting through his chest
	Black birds of prey circle the sky
	He hears the shadows moan
	He sees pale faces pass him by
	But he walks this path alone
	Darkness fills his heart with chilling fear
	A nameless fear he cannot quell
	How did he ever end up here?
	This place where death seems to dwell
	He repeats the question in his weary mind
	The riddle gives him no rest
	Yet he knows the answer deep inside
	He' s been touched by the chill of death
	Enchanting voices urge him on
	Through he wants to turn around
	They sing to him with soothing words
	A chilling, frighting sound
	A cold blue light shimmer ahead
	Where a mountain reaches for the sky
	Nidafiell, mountain of the dead
	Terrifying it' s might
	He approach the gates
	His heart is cold
	He understands all to well
	She awaits him
	The truth unfolds
	He' s been sent to Nifelhel