歌曲 | Ancestors of Stone |
歌手 | Dargaard |
专辑 | Rise And Fall |
作曲 : Dargaard | |
I listened for ages, to the sound of æons. | |
No one really ever answered; | |
Just riddles for the living ones. | |
I was sitting aside the statues of old, | |
Listening to voices, and languages unknown. | |
Beholding the pride of timelessness, | |
Under ancient trees. | |
Many carved their names and thoughts here, | |
Washed away by uncounted rainfalls and storms. | |
Melancholic mood is filling this place; | |
This place in my very mind. | |
Listening to the statues of stone, beholding the ancestors of old. | |
I shall strive no more in the present world. | |
I lay back and fall in my dreams. | |
About time so long ago, | |
Listening to my Ancestors of Stone. | |
My way to infinity. | |
Listening to my Ancestors of Stone. | |
I listen for ages, | |
to the sound of hell. | |
No one really ever answered, | |
Just riddles for the living ones. | |
I was sitting aside the statues of old. | |
Listening to voices, and languages unknown. | |
Listening to the statues of stone, beholding the ancestors of old. | |
I shall strive no more in the present world. | |
I lay back and fall in my dreams. | |
About time so long ago, | |
Listening to my Ancestors of Stone. | |
My way to infinity. | |
Listening to my Ancestors of Stone. |
zuò qǔ : Dargaard | |
I listened for ages, to the sound of ons. | |
No one really ever answered | |
Just riddles for the living ones. | |
I was sitting aside the statues of old, | |
Listening to voices, and languages unknown. | |
Beholding the pride of timelessness, | |
Under ancient trees. | |
Many carved their names and thoughts here, | |
Washed away by uncounted rainfalls and storms. | |
Melancholic mood is filling this place | |
This place in my very mind. | |
Listening to the statues of stone, beholding the ancestors of old. | |
I shall strive no more in the present world. | |
I lay back and fall in my dreams. | |
About time so long ago, | |
Listening to my Ancestors of Stone. | |
My way to infinity. | |
Listening to my Ancestors of Stone. | |
I listen for ages, | |
to the sound of hell. | |
No one really ever answered, | |
Just riddles for the living ones. | |
I was sitting aside the statues of old. | |
Listening to voices, and languages unknown. | |
Listening to the statues of stone, beholding the ancestors of old. | |
I shall strive no more in the present world. | |
I lay back and fall in my dreams. | |
About time so long ago, | |
Listening to my Ancestors of Stone. | |
My way to infinity. | |
Listening to my Ancestors of Stone. |