歌曲 | Lost Hill Of Memories |
歌手 | Elvenking |
专辑 | The Scythe |
作曲 : Aydan, Damna | |
...and if you follow the trails down this winter wake | |
She's reaping down souls, one for every flake | |
Throughout the ages, through centuries | |
She, mistress of customs, of memories | |
Strange the breeze | |
Late the season comes | |
As beats late the clock of my heart | |
Falling leaves colour all around | |
As my intentions stroking the ground | |
And up there have seen the skies | |
Pains and joys of so many lives | |
All griefs your empty glance | |
Water of the Ocean tell her I am near | |
Winds of far horizons blow off all the fears | |
Fearless I stand, strong of all | |
the emotions The lived through | |
As my memories and soul belong to you | |
Painted into the setting sun | |
A black shadow ringed in red flames | |
Handsome as words cannot describe | |
Ruthless as her blinded black eyes | |
And up there have seen the skies | |
Pains and joys of so many lives | |
All griefs your empty glance | |
Water of the Ocean tell her I am near | |
Winds of far horizons blow off all the fears | |
Fearless I stand, strong of all | |
the emotions The lived through | |
As my memories and soul belong to you | |
"I don't fear for my Fate, what reallly does ache | |
is a fond thought of home" | |
"No one ever will be in control of his End" | |
"By her tears and her pain I'm eternelly damned | |
Memories of a Life" | |
"Nothing can ever be done to avoid my last touch" | |
Water of the Ocean tell her I am near | |
Winds of far horizons blow off all the fears | |
Fearless I stand, strong of all | |
the emotions The lived through | |
As my memories and soul belong to you | |
On that stange and silent night | |
On (the) Lost hill of memories | |
I've spoken of love and touched she smiled to me |
zuò qǔ : Aydan, Damna | |
... and if you follow the trails down this winter wake | |
She' s reaping down souls, one for every flake | |
Throughout the ages, through centuries | |
She, mistress of customs, of memories | |
Strange the breeze | |
Late the season comes | |
As beats late the clock of my heart | |
Falling leaves colour all around | |
As my intentions stroking the ground | |
And up there have seen the skies | |
Pains and joys of so many lives | |
All griefs your empty glance | |
Water of the Ocean tell her I am near | |
Winds of far horizons blow off all the fears | |
Fearless I stand, strong of all | |
the emotions The lived through | |
As my memories and soul belong to you | |
Painted into the setting sun | |
A black shadow ringed in red flames | |
Handsome as words cannot describe | |
Ruthless as her blinded black eyes | |
And up there have seen the skies | |
Pains and joys of so many lives | |
All griefs your empty glance | |
Water of the Ocean tell her I am near | |
Winds of far horizons blow off all the fears | |
Fearless I stand, strong of all | |
the emotions The lived through | |
As my memories and soul belong to you | |
" I don' t fear for my Fate, what reallly does ache | |
is a fond thought of home" | |
" No one ever will be in control of his End" | |
" By her tears and her pain I' m eternelly damned | |
Memories of a Life" | |
" Nothing can ever be done to avoid my last touch" | |
Water of the Ocean tell her I am near | |
Winds of far horizons blow off all the fears | |
Fearless I stand, strong of all | |
the emotions The lived through | |
As my memories and soul belong to you | |
On that stange and silent night | |
On the Lost hill of memories | |
I' ve spoken of love and touched she smiled to me |