歌曲 | Blackwater Park |
歌手 | Opeth |
专辑 | Blackwater Park |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Opeth | |
ConfessorOf the tragedies in man | |
Lurking in the core of us all | |
The last dying call for the ever lost | |
Brief encounters, bleeding pain | |
Lepers coiled beneath the trees | |
Dying men in bewildered soliloquy's | |
Perversions bloom round the bend | |
Seekers, lost in their quest | |
Ghosts of friends frolic | |
Under the waning moon | |
It is the year of death | |
Wielding his instruments | |
Stealth sovereign reaper | |
Touching us with ease | |
Infecting the roots in an instant | |
Burning crop of disease | |
I am just a spectator | |
An advocate documenting the loss | |
Fluttering with conceit | |
This doesn't concern me yet | |
Still far from the knell | |
Taunting their bereavement | |
Mob round the dead | |
Point fingers at the details | |
Probing vomits for more | |
Caught in unbridled suspense | |
We have all lost it now | |
Catching the flakes of dismay | |
Born the travesty of man | |
Regular pulse midst pandemonium | |
You're plucked to the mass | |
Parched with thirst for the wicked | |
Sick liaisons raised this monumental mark | |
The sun sets forever over | |
Black Water | |
Park |
zuo ci : Opeth | |
ConfessorOf the tragedies in man | |
Lurking in the core of us all | |
The last dying call for the ever lost | |
Brief encounters, bleeding pain | |
Lepers coiled beneath the trees | |
Dying men in bewildered soliloquy' s | |
Perversions bloom round the bend | |
Seekers, lost in their quest | |
Ghosts of friends frolic | |
Under the waning moon | |
It is the year of death | |
Wielding his instruments | |
Stealth sovereign reaper | |
Touching us with ease | |
Infecting the roots in an instant | |
Burning crop of disease | |
I am just a spectator | |
An advocate documenting the loss | |
Fluttering with conceit | |
This doesn' t concern me yet | |
Still far from the knell | |
Taunting their bereavement | |
Mob round the dead | |
Point fingers at the details | |
Probing vomits for more | |
Caught in unbridled suspense | |
We have all lost it now | |
Catching the flakes of dismay | |
Born the travesty of man | |
Regular pulse midst pandemonium | |
You' re plucked to the mass | |
Parched with thirst for the wicked | |
Sick liaisons raised this monumental mark | |
The sun sets forever over | |
Black Water | |
Park |
zuò cí : Opeth | |
ConfessorOf the tragedies in man | |
Lurking in the core of us all | |
The last dying call for the ever lost | |
Brief encounters, bleeding pain | |
Lepers coiled beneath the trees | |
Dying men in bewildered soliloquy' s | |
Perversions bloom round the bend | |
Seekers, lost in their quest | |
Ghosts of friends frolic | |
Under the waning moon | |
It is the year of death | |
Wielding his instruments | |
Stealth sovereign reaper | |
Touching us with ease | |
Infecting the roots in an instant | |
Burning crop of disease | |
I am just a spectator | |
An advocate documenting the loss | |
Fluttering with conceit | |
This doesn' t concern me yet | |
Still far from the knell | |
Taunting their bereavement | |
Mob round the dead | |
Point fingers at the details | |
Probing vomits for more | |
Caught in unbridled suspense | |
We have all lost it now | |
Catching the flakes of dismay | |
Born the travesty of man | |
Regular pulse midst pandemonium | |
You' re plucked to the mass | |
Parched with thirst for the wicked | |
Sick liaisons raised this monumental mark | |
The sun sets forever over | |
Black Water | |
Park |
[02:19.312] | 忏悔者 |
[02:22.230] | 是人类的悲剧 |
[02:24.963] | 潜伏在我们所有人的内心深处 |
[02:30.248] | 最后一次垂死的呼唤是为了曾经失去的 |
[02:35.901] | 短暂的相遇 流血的伤痛 |
[05:37.806] | 麻风病人盘绕在树下 |
[05:43.682] | 垂死的人们在困惑地自言自语 |
[05:49.454] | 堕落日常在人生拐弯处泛滥 |
[05:55.128] | 探索者 迷失在他们的追求中 |
[05:58.053] | 朋友的鬼魂在嬉戏 |
[06:00.393] | 在残缺的月光下 |
[06:37.466] | 在死亡之年 |
[06:43.046] | 挥舞着他们的工具 |
[06:47.515] | 偷偷潜行的主权夺掠者 |
[06:54.369] | 轻轻触碰我们 |
[07:20.528] | 瞬间感染根部 |
[07:23.885] | 燃烧庄稼而得的疾病 |
[07:26.328] | 我只是一个旁观者 |
[07:31.770] | 一位记录损失的律师 |
[07:34.950] | 满载自负 |
[07:37.740] | 事不关己 |
[07:40.265] | 在离丧钟还很远的地方 |
[07:42.303] | 嘲笑着他们的丧亲之痛 |
[08:28.785] | 围绕着死者们的防范 |
[08:39.871] | 把矛头指向错综复杂的细节 |
[08:50.807] | 求知欲想探索得更多 |
[09:02.872] | 却陷入无节制的悬疑中 |
[09:58.919] | 我们现在都失去它了 |
[10:05.353] | 捕捉沮丧的碎片 |
[10:11.148] | 人生来就是对人类的嘲弄 |
[10:16.593] | 有规律的脉搏在混乱中跳动 |
[10:22.158] | 你却被拉去做弥撒 |
[10:28.113] | 因渴望邪恶而焦渴 |
[10:33.621] | 病态的关系提高了这一里程碑 |
[10:44.848] | 太阳永远在布莱克沃特尔公园落下 |