歌曲 | Future Reminiscence |
歌手 | Borknagar |
专辑 | Epic |
作词 : Brun | |
The mysteries of a hidden past. | |
Precession of the planetary relations. | |
Restitution of a genuine consciousness. | |
Return to the haven of the first and the last. | |
The everlasting zero, a glimpse of a million. | |
The forever million, yet a ubiquitous presence. | |
Coronate the path of the | |
Gods, the | |
Elder. Beware, stare towards the horizon new. | |
Sear, tear the sensation of distant propinquity. | |
Through the secret moments | |
I flew. As one among the very few. | |
The everlasting zero, a glimpse of a million. | |
The forever million, yet a ubiquitous presence. | |
Coronate the path of the | |
Gods, the | |
Elder. Coronate the path of the | |
Gods. Beware, stare towards the horizon new. | |
Sear, tear the sensation of distant propinquity | |
I am a remnant of the forever origin. | |
I am the soul of every phantom fallen. | |
I am rising as | |
I am falling, silent as calling. "The precise prelude of the catalysm". silent as calling. | |
Apocalyptic visions of the future fall. | |
The aberrant taste of the conceiving past. | |
As a slave of the next moment of presence. | |
The ones among the very few. | |
Restitution - summons the sight. | |
Emancipation - circles in presence. | |
Renunciation - for a new era to enlighten. |
zuò cí : Brun | |
The mysteries of a hidden past. | |
Precession of the planetary relations. | |
Restitution of a genuine consciousness. | |
Return to the haven of the first and the last. | |
The everlasting zero, a glimpse of a million. | |
The forever million, yet a ubiquitous presence. | |
Coronate the path of the | |
Gods, the | |
Elder. Beware, stare towards the horizon new. | |
Sear, tear the sensation of distant propinquity. | |
Through the secret moments | |
I flew. As one among the very few. | |
The everlasting zero, a glimpse of a million. | |
The forever million, yet a ubiquitous presence. | |
Coronate the path of the | |
Gods, the | |
Elder. Coronate the path of the | |
Gods. Beware, stare towards the horizon new. | |
Sear, tear the sensation of distant propinquity | |
I am a remnant of the forever origin. | |
I am the soul of every phantom fallen. | |
I am rising as | |
I am falling, silent as calling. " The precise prelude of the catalysm". silent as calling. | |
Apocalyptic visions of the future fall. | |
The aberrant taste of the conceiving past. | |
As a slave of the next moment of presence. | |
The ones among the very few. | |
Restitution summons the sight. | |
Emancipation circles in presence. | |
Renunciation for a new era to enlighten. |