歌曲 | Towards the Oblivion of Dreams |
歌手 | Limbonic Art |
专辑 | The Ultimate Death Worship |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Limbonic Art | |
Like a nomad, | |
in the subconscious realms | |
Of the beyond. | |
The night is old, | |
Yet I still seek peace. | |
Restless drifting, | |
The dark corridors | |
In the unknown chambers of the mind. | |
Where is the door, to the light of dreams. | |
Total isolation. | |
Land of desolation. | |
Dreamless sleeping. | |
Darkness reaping. | |
Deeper into the night I go. | |
Darker than ever are the pits below. | |
Sculptures in stone. | |
Dark protectors of sacred ground | |
Only the pure may enter, | |
Into the twilight zone. | |
With the underworld | |
Subconscious darkness I am allied | |
Deeper aspects, forces of nature, | |
Mind can now see the unseen. | |
Ancient land hidden from man. | |
An esoteric dream in the desert sand. | |
Shimmering sparks in the darkness. | |
As death overtakes the soul. | |
Loose the body, and earthly conscience. | |
The freedom of the spirit must be total. | |
Firewinds in shapeless forms. | |
Exploding light from new dimensions. | |
I am it, and it is me. | |
A phantom creature. | |
In supremacy. |
zuo qu : Limbonic Art | |
Like a nomad, | |
in the subconscious realms | |
Of the beyond. | |
The night is old, | |
Yet I still seek peace. | |
Restless drifting, | |
The dark corridors | |
In the unknown chambers of the mind. | |
Where is the door, to the light of dreams. | |
Total isolation. | |
Land of desolation. | |
Dreamless sleeping. | |
Darkness reaping. | |
Deeper into the night I go. | |
Darker than ever are the pits below. | |
Sculptures in stone. | |
Dark protectors of sacred ground | |
Only the pure may enter, | |
Into the twilight zone. | |
With the underworld | |
Subconscious darkness I am allied | |
Deeper aspects, forces of nature, | |
Mind can now see the unseen. | |
Ancient land hidden from man. | |
An esoteric dream in the desert sand. | |
Shimmering sparks in the darkness. | |
As death overtakes the soul. | |
Loose the body, and earthly conscience. | |
The freedom of the spirit must be total. | |
Firewinds in shapeless forms. | |
Exploding light from new dimensions. | |
I am it, and it is me. | |
A phantom creature. | |
In supremacy. |
zuò qǔ : Limbonic Art | |
Like a nomad, | |
in the subconscious realms | |
Of the beyond. | |
The night is old, | |
Yet I still seek peace. | |
Restless drifting, | |
The dark corridors | |
In the unknown chambers of the mind. | |
Where is the door, to the light of dreams. | |
Total isolation. | |
Land of desolation. | |
Dreamless sleeping. | |
Darkness reaping. | |
Deeper into the night I go. | |
Darker than ever are the pits below. | |
Sculptures in stone. | |
Dark protectors of sacred ground | |
Only the pure may enter, | |
Into the twilight zone. | |
With the underworld | |
Subconscious darkness I am allied | |
Deeper aspects, forces of nature, | |
Mind can now see the unseen. | |
Ancient land hidden from man. | |
An esoteric dream in the desert sand. | |
Shimmering sparks in the darkness. | |
As death overtakes the soul. | |
Loose the body, and earthly conscience. | |
The freedom of the spirit must be total. | |
Firewinds in shapeless forms. | |
Exploding light from new dimensions. | |
I am it, and it is me. | |
A phantom creature. | |
In supremacy. |