歌曲 | My Mother In Darkness |
歌手 | Skyclad |
专辑 | Irrational Anthems |
作词 : Biddle, Ramsey, Skyclad | |
Dance with the lilies in the shadows of the valley - my lily of the valley of the shadow of death. | |
Her velvet shadow in the rain, disturb the stillness of the hour. | |
Each crimson kiss a tender pain, like plucking petals from a flower. | |
She took me pure as driven snow - held my hand and then let go. | |
Matriarch of lust nocturnal - fill her vessel with your fire. | |
Child endowed with life eternal - taste the well of her desire. | |
She is my mother in darkness. | |
A pierced lip - a warm embrace, ice blue eyes that chill my heart, | |
Valkyrie kisses burn my face - this "red thirst" tears my world apart. | |
What is a poor boy meant to do? | |
I close my eyes and wish | |
I knew. She rip the throats from singing angels, | |
White wings stained red with ruby tears. | |
Bare limbs entwined within a casket wrapped in bloody afterglow. | |
So many questions we could ask - but do we really need to know? | |
Now she is my mother in darkness. | |
Her velvet shadow in the rain... | |
Dance with the lilies in the shadows of the valley - my lily of the valley of the shadow of death. | |
She is my mother in darkness. |
zuò cí : Biddle, Ramsey, Skyclad | |
Dance with the lilies in the shadows of the valley my lily of the valley of the shadow of death. | |
Her velvet shadow in the rain, disturb the stillness of the hour. | |
Each crimson kiss a tender pain, like plucking petals from a flower. | |
She took me pure as driven snow held my hand and then let go. | |
Matriarch of lust nocturnal fill her vessel with your fire. | |
Child endowed with life eternal taste the well of her desire. | |
She is my mother in darkness. | |
A pierced lip a warm embrace, ice blue eyes that chill my heart, | |
Valkyrie kisses burn my face this " red thirst" tears my world apart. | |
What is a poor boy meant to do? | |
I close my eyes and wish | |
I knew. She rip the throats from singing angels, | |
White wings stained red with ruby tears. | |
Bare limbs entwined within a casket wrapped in bloody afterglow. | |
So many questions we could ask but do we really need to know? | |
Now she is my mother in darkness. | |
Her velvet shadow in the rain... | |
Dance with the lilies in the shadows of the valley my lily of the valley of the shadow of death. | |
She is my mother in darkness. |