歌曲 | Rebirth of an ancient Empire |
歌手 | Lunar Aurora |
专辑 | Weltengänger |
作曲 : Lunar Aurora | |
Mystic summonings behind the wall of sleep | |
Veil of swirling fog | |
Realm behond all warmth and light | |
Let swords slice their path through the maze of rotten thoughts | |
And winds blow the dust | |
From forgotton memories | |
Once buried by the ashes | |
Of lost pride and strength | |
From the crypts of frozen flames | |
To the high majestic mountains | |
The throne of might is slumbering | |
Awakened now | |
By the wizards' summonings | |
Rebirth of dark infinities | |
As the silhouette of a pale moon's eye appears upon the throne | |
Gate to the highest of the old sorcerers' dreamworld | |
The essence reflecting in the mirror of time | |
Sparkling like the distant fires | |
Throughout the nightsky's frozen air | |
Dreamkings of immortal spheres | |
Throning in every warrior soul | |
Ride the wings of destiny | |
Fullfillment for the high divinity | |
That mirrors in the ancient runes | |
Writen in the shining | |
Sharpened silver blades | |
That guide the mighty throne | |
Beautiful weapons lie beside, once layed down by (the) ancient knights | |
Their circle crushed by treason | |
And the remaining proud ones gone through the moon gate | |
Into their grave beyond all shape | |
Now summoned again to a kingdom lost in lies | |
The throne of might is slumbering | |
Awakened now | |
By the wizards' summonings | |
Rebirth of dark infinities | |
Lead the blades in battles of the one law's might | |
Gather in the vast moonlit fields | |
From the forest of endless night | |
Receive the wizards' darkened spells | |
Never lost their strong belief | |
Proudly watched by the ancient sorserers'eye | |
For the kingdom of eternal shape will rise again |
zuò qǔ : Lunar Aurora | |
Mystic summonings behind the wall of sleep | |
Veil of swirling fog | |
Realm behond all warmth and light | |
Let swords slice their path through the maze of rotten thoughts | |
And winds blow the dust | |
From forgotton memories | |
Once buried by the ashes | |
Of lost pride and strength | |
From the crypts of frozen flames | |
To the high majestic mountains | |
The throne of might is slumbering | |
Awakened now | |
By the wizards' summonings | |
Rebirth of dark infinities | |
As the silhouette of a pale moon' s eye appears upon the throne | |
Gate to the highest of the old sorcerers' dreamworld | |
The essence reflecting in the mirror of time | |
Sparkling like the distant fires | |
Throughout the nightsky' s frozen air | |
Dreamkings of immortal spheres | |
Throning in every warrior soul | |
Ride the wings of destiny | |
Fullfillment for the high divinity | |
That mirrors in the ancient runes | |
Writen in the shining | |
Sharpened silver blades | |
That guide the mighty throne | |
Beautiful weapons lie beside, once layed down by the ancient knights | |
Their circle crushed by treason | |
And the remaining proud ones gone through the moon gate | |
Into their grave beyond all shape | |
Now summoned again to a kingdom lost in lies | |
The throne of might is slumbering | |
Awakened now | |
By the wizards' summonings | |
Rebirth of dark infinities | |
Lead the blades in battles of the one law' s might | |
Gather in the vast moonlit fields | |
From the forest of endless night | |
Receive the wizards' darkened spells | |
Never lost their strong belief | |
Proudly watched by the ancient sorserers' eye | |
For the kingdom of eternal shape will rise again |