歌曲 | Wild Autumn Wind |
歌手 | Caladan Brood |
专辑 | Echoes of Battle |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Across the plains come drifts of sand | |
From graves of water and tombs of man | |
The hollow weight of history | |
Desiccated and blowing free | |
In the wake, all is dust | |
The bones of beasts and the bones of kings | |
Become dust in the wake of the hymn | |
Mighty kingdoms rise, but they all will fall | |
No more than a breath on the wind | |
Spectres and gods adrift in the wild, mournful wind | |
Vast cycles unfold across the span of æons | |
Colossal keeps consumed and left as burial mounds | |
And even stars will fade into empyrean shrouds | |
In ashen vaults, on parchment scrolls | |
The echoed verses state soft the toll | |
In the wake, all is dust | |
Vast desolation | |
Silent grave of æons | |
Revenants watch from cold cosmic towers | |
Glimmering eyes of jade bear final witness | |
Temples crumble as the great wheel turns | |
Ground to dust | |
Monuments and megaliths unnamed | |
Fall the same | |
Earth and sky enrobed in deathless void | |
Endless night | |
Worm of Autumn claims its final throne | |
The bones of beasts and the bones of kings | |
Become dust in the wake of the hymn | |
Mighty kingdoms rise, but they all will fall | |
No more than a breath on the wind |
Across the plains come drifts of sand | |
From graves of water and tombs of man | |
The hollow weight of history | |
Desiccated and blowing free | |
In the wake, all is dust | |
The bones of beasts and the bones of kings | |
Become dust in the wake of the hymn | |
Mighty kingdoms rise, but they all will fall | |
No more than a breath on the wind | |
Spectres and gods adrift in the wild, mournful wind | |
Vast cycles unfold across the span of ons | |
Colossal keeps consumed and left as burial mounds | |
And even stars will fade into empyrean shrouds | |
In ashen vaults, on parchment scrolls | |
The echoed verses state soft the toll | |
In the wake, all is dust | |
Vast desolation | |
Silent grave of ons | |
Revenants watch from cold cosmic towers | |
Glimmering eyes of jade bear final witness | |
Temples crumble as the great wheel turns | |
Ground to dust | |
Monuments and megaliths unnamed | |
Fall the same | |
Earth and sky enrobed in deathless void | |
Endless night | |
Worm of Autumn claims its final throne | |
The bones of beasts and the bones of kings | |
Become dust in the wake of the hymn | |
Mighty kingdoms rise, but they all will fall | |
No more than a breath on the wind |
Across the plains come drifts of sand | |
From graves of water and tombs of man | |
The hollow weight of history | |
Desiccated and blowing free | |
In the wake, all is dust | |
The bones of beasts and the bones of kings | |
Become dust in the wake of the hymn | |
Mighty kingdoms rise, but they all will fall | |
No more than a breath on the wind | |
Spectres and gods adrift in the wild, mournful wind | |
Vast cycles unfold across the span of ons | |
Colossal keeps consumed and left as burial mounds | |
And even stars will fade into empyrean shrouds | |
In ashen vaults, on parchment scrolls | |
The echoed verses state soft the toll | |
In the wake, all is dust | |
Vast desolation | |
Silent grave of ons | |
Revenants watch from cold cosmic towers | |
Glimmering eyes of jade bear final witness | |
Temples crumble as the great wheel turns | |
Ground to dust | |
Monuments and megaliths unnamed | |
Fall the same | |
Earth and sky enrobed in deathless void | |
Endless night | |
Worm of Autumn claims its final throne | |
The bones of beasts and the bones of kings | |
Become dust in the wake of the hymn | |
Mighty kingdoms rise, but they all will fall | |
No more than a breath on the wind |