Spirits of the Dead

Spirits of the Dead 歌词

歌曲 Spirits of the Dead
歌手 Gothica
专辑 Night Thoughts
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Like a fast start is the sonorous wake,
A voice made of numberless voices.
I'm turning round, looking for you,
But your sound springs from inside.
You reality without essence,
Eternal fire and icy pallor.
Tell me where you are from,
Thou obscure inhabitants of dark.
Are you meloudious and bewitching
Or terrifying and deceptive?
Spirits of the Dead 歌词
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