歌曲 | I |
歌手 | October Falls |
专辑 | The Womb Of Primordial Nature |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
There’s an absent of light, a hunger towards eternity | |
And a chained, primordial nature unleashed | |
From the womb of ash, to the stronghold of silence | |
The bloodlines of the past, the ashes of hope | |
Towards the horizon and beyond, into deeps and below | |
With the mark of the north, scarred to the bones | |
The chalice of past, the deep flames to aspire | |
The empty starlight subliming the blind | |
And outshining the pyres of the fallen ones | |
A thousand lifetimes, that has streamed to waste | |
The statues of stone and fire, the thrones of ash | |
The ever burning darkness, the luminous shadows | |
Towards the womb of primordial nature | |
The ardent souls roaming, towards the core | |
Casting the shadows, the deep abyss rising | |
The nature’s strength and the firm touch of mortality | |
Fading into the womb of primordial nature |
There' s an absent of light, a hunger towards eternity | |
And a chained, primordial nature unleashed | |
From the womb of ash, to the stronghold of silence | |
The bloodlines of the past, the ashes of hope | |
Towards the horizon and beyond, into deeps and below | |
With the mark of the north, scarred to the bones | |
The chalice of past, the deep flames to aspire | |
The empty starlight subliming the blind | |
And outshining the pyres of the fallen ones | |
A thousand lifetimes, that has streamed to waste | |
The statues of stone and fire, the thrones of ash | |
The ever burning darkness, the luminous shadows | |
Towards the womb of primordial nature | |
The ardent souls roaming, towards the core | |
Casting the shadows, the deep abyss rising | |
The nature' s strength and the firm touch of mortality | |
Fading into the womb of primordial nature |
There' s an absent of light, a hunger towards eternity | |
And a chained, primordial nature unleashed | |
From the womb of ash, to the stronghold of silence | |
The bloodlines of the past, the ashes of hope | |
Towards the horizon and beyond, into deeps and below | |
With the mark of the north, scarred to the bones | |
The chalice of past, the deep flames to aspire | |
The empty starlight subliming the blind | |
And outshining the pyres of the fallen ones | |
A thousand lifetimes, that has streamed to waste | |
The statues of stone and fire, the thrones of ash | |
The ever burning darkness, the luminous shadows | |
Towards the womb of primordial nature | |
The ardent souls roaming, towards the core | |
Casting the shadows, the deep abyss rising | |
The nature' s strength and the firm touch of mortality | |
Fading into the womb of primordial nature |