My Phantasm Supreme 歌词

	作曲 : Dargaard, Tharen
	Encrypted signs appear red glowing,
	Contrasting the deep dark stone.
	Energetic they sweep before my eyes.
	My mind opens to an event horizon,
	My body fills with energy.
	The opening for the last chapter is to come.
	I never bowed down before a god,
	I never lost my subconscious freedom,
	But always there are shadows following
	The way of the sorcerer, and so I have mine.
	I feel a cold hand touching my heart,
	Spears made of flames raging the skies.
	The revenge of the ancients I feel
	For breaking their last seal.
	But preparation brought me to this point,
	And not the simple spirit of adventure.
	My phantasm supreme, the last gate.
	The last chapter of my terrestrial, my temporal,
	My mortal existence is to come;
	I see the dissolution, the return of chaos,
	And maybe the rise of a new order.
	I call forth the storm of punishment upon the earth.
	Or should I say "purification"?

	zuo qu : Dargaard, Tharen
	Encrypted signs appear red glowing,
	Contrasting the deep dark stone.
	Energetic they sweep before my eyes.
	My mind opens to an event horizon,
	My body fills with energy.
	The opening for the last chapter is to come.
	I never bowed down before a god,
	I never lost my subconscious freedom,
	But always there are shadows following
	The way of the sorcerer, and so I have mine.
	I feel a cold hand touching my heart,
	Spears made of flames raging the skies.
	The revenge of the ancients I feel
	For breaking their last seal.
	But preparation brought me to this point,
	And not the simple spirit of adventure.
	My phantasm supreme, the last gate.
	The last chapter of my terrestrial, my temporal,
	My mortal existence is to come
	I see the dissolution, the return of chaos,
	And maybe the rise of a new order.
	I call forth the storm of punishment upon the earth.
	Or should I say " purification"?

	zuò qǔ : Dargaard, Tharen
	Encrypted signs appear red glowing,
	Contrasting the deep dark stone.
	Energetic they sweep before my eyes.
	My mind opens to an event horizon,
	My body fills with energy.
	The opening for the last chapter is to come.
	I never bowed down before a god,
	I never lost my subconscious freedom,
	But always there are shadows following
	The way of the sorcerer, and so I have mine.
	I feel a cold hand touching my heart,
	Spears made of flames raging the skies.
	The revenge of the ancients I feel
	For breaking their last seal.
	But preparation brought me to this point,
	And not the simple spirit of adventure.
	My phantasm supreme, the last gate.
	The last chapter of my terrestrial, my temporal,
	My mortal existence is to come
	I see the dissolution, the return of chaos,
	And maybe the rise of a new order.
	I call forth the storm of punishment upon the earth.
	Or should I say " purification"?

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