歌曲 | The Probationer and the Priestess |
歌手 | 葛生千夏 |
专辑 | ロードス岛戦记 英雄骑士伝 O.S.T VOL.3 |
[00:29.279] | The clouds are gray, and on his way |
[00:33.179] | Notorious spirits arise to play |
[00:36.878] | |
[00:40.280] | Around this isle, where once the bile |
[00:43.980] | Of the god of War surveyed every mile |
[00:47.898] | |
[00:50.148] | Although uncertain he decides to go |
[00:55.338] | His hope is simple: to stand in a row |
[00:59.658] | Of knights and swords and bows |
[01:02.648] | |
[01:06.148] | A black nightmare freezes her hair |
[01:10.258] | It almost seizes her mind so rare |
[01:14.888] | |
[01:16.898] | As every night a trace of light |
[01:20.908] | Takes her alone in an eerie sight |
[01:24.888] | |
[01:27.398] | And in her vision lies a maid so frail |
[01:32.698] | An incantaion echoes like the wail |
[01:37.679] | Of people worn and pale |
[01:40.48] | |
[01:48.888] | Waiting for his return, a boy plays |
[01:53.668] | Tunes that take him back to the days |
[02:00.118] | Of the Great Six, the brilliant epic never fades |
[02:07.889] | |
[03:09.100] | She knows for whom shell face the doom |
[03:12.850] | As long as this isle is someones tomb |
[03:17.230] | |
[03:19.700] | He wonders why they all come by |
[03:24.200] | To help him, though his ideal so high |
[03:27.679] | |
[03:30.0] | She never hesitates to exercise |
[03:35.390] | Her mystic insight and to help the wise |
[03:40.0] | From Fate she never hides |
[03:43.160] | |
[03:46.109] | Waiting for his return, a boy sings |
[03:51.310] | Songs the ancients sang for their kings |
[03:57.140] | To his lute swirls the air |
[04:00.660] | And you may hear the rings |
[04:05.200] | La, la, la |
[04:07.799] | La, la, la,la,la |
[04:10.799] | And you may hear the rings |
[04:15.679] | La, la, la |
[04:18.260] | la,la,la,la,la |
[04:21.800] | And you may hear the rings |
[04:28.289] | The End |
[00:29.279] | The clouds are gray, and on his way |
[00:33.179] | Notorious spirits arise to play |
[00:36.878] | |
[00:40.280] | Around this isle, where once the bile |
[00:43.980] | Of the god of War surveyed every mile |
[00:47.898] | |
[00:50.148] | Although uncertain he decides to go |
[00:55.338] | His hope is simple: to stand in a row |
[00:59.658] | Of knights and swords and bows |
[01:02.648] | |
[01:06.148] | A black nightmare freezes her hair |
[01:10.258] | It almost seizes her mind so rare |
[01:14.888] | |
[01:16.898] | As every night a trace of light |
[01:20.908] | Takes her alone in an eerie sight |
[01:24.888] | |
[01:27.398] | And in her vision lies a maid so frail |
[01:32.698] | An incantaion echoes like the wail |
[01:37.679] | Of people worn and pale |
[01:40.48] | |
[01:48.888] | Waiting for his return, a boy plays |
[01:53.668] | Tunes that take him back to the days |
[02:00.118] | Of the Great Six, the brilliant epic never fades |
[02:07.889] | |
[03:09.100] | She knows for whom shell face the doom |
[03:12.850] | As long as this isle is someones tomb |
[03:17.230] | |
[03:19.700] | He wonders why they all come by |
[03:24.200] | To help him, though his ideal so high |
[03:27.679] | |
[03:30.0] | She never hesitates to exercise |
[03:35.390] | Her mystic insight and to help the wise |
[03:40.0] | From Fate she never hides |
[03:43.160] | |
[03:46.109] | Waiting for his return, a boy sings |
[03:51.310] | Songs the ancients sang for their kings |
[03:57.140] | To his lute swirls the air |
[04:00.660] | And you may hear the rings |
[04:05.200] | La, la, la |
[04:07.799] | La, la, la, la, la |
[04:10.799] | And you may hear the rings |
[04:15.679] | La, la, la |
[04:18.260] | la, la, la, la, la |
[04:21.800] | And you may hear the rings |
[04:28.289] | The End |