作曲 : Weinerhall | |
Riding through the echoes of the past | |
while the hooves pound the ground | |
Looking through the mist of the night | |
in the dim and covering light of the moon | |
Pale cold moon be my guide | |
through this forest of the dawn | |
Enchanted wolves lead the way | |
to the land of infinity and destiny | |
I am entering eternity | |
unfolding a new day | |
My future waits for me | |
to take me far away | |
I am opening realities | |
never known before. | |
Here will my soul fly free | |
forevermore | |
New dimensions open for me | |
as I reach my final horizon | |
Entering the world of the spirits | |
dwelling in the shadowside | |
of the living world | |
I'll be the soul of the wild hawk, | |
the whispering in the blowing wind | |
or at the misty glade | |
I'll be the beast as the hunting wolf | |
or the prey as the hunted hind | |
I'll be riding rays of light | |
or lurking in the night's shade. |
zuo qu : Weinerhall | |
Riding through the echoes of the past | |
while the hooves pound the ground | |
Looking through the mist of the night | |
in the dim and covering light of the moon | |
Pale cold moon be my guide | |
through this forest of the dawn | |
Enchanted wolves lead the way | |
to the land of infinity and destiny | |
I am entering eternity | |
unfolding a new day | |
My future waits for me | |
to take me far away | |
I am opening realities | |
never known before. | |
Here will my soul fly free | |
forevermore | |
New dimensions open for me | |
as I reach my final horizon | |
Entering the world of the spirits | |
dwelling in the shadowside | |
of the living world | |
I' ll be the soul of the wild hawk, | |
the whispering in the blowing wind | |
or at the misty glade | |
I' ll be the beast as the hunting wolf | |
or the prey as the hunted hind | |
I' ll be riding rays of light | |
or lurking in the night' s shade. |
zuò qǔ : Weinerhall | |
Riding through the echoes of the past | |
while the hooves pound the ground | |
Looking through the mist of the night | |
in the dim and covering light of the moon | |
Pale cold moon be my guide | |
through this forest of the dawn | |
Enchanted wolves lead the way | |
to the land of infinity and destiny | |
I am entering eternity | |
unfolding a new day | |
My future waits for me | |
to take me far away | |
I am opening realities | |
never known before. | |
Here will my soul fly free | |
forevermore | |
New dimensions open for me | |
as I reach my final horizon | |
Entering the world of the spirits | |
dwelling in the shadowside | |
of the living world | |
I' ll be the soul of the wild hawk, | |
the whispering in the blowing wind | |
or at the misty glade | |
I' ll be the beast as the hunting wolf | |
or the prey as the hunted hind | |
I' ll be riding rays of light | |
or lurking in the night' s shade. |