歌曲 | Halls and Chambers |
歌手 | Falconer |
专辑 | Black Moon Rising |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Victims of the renascence might | |
Screamed in the dead of night | |
The horror, the terror | |
Ruler in Machiavellian days | |
Stole all their days away | |
To darkness, to sadness | |
I still see painful eyes, | |
I still hear distant sighs | |
Among shadows lingering on | |
Gaze up high into the open sky | |
From these halls and chambers | |
To the moon and to the winds I cry | |
Soul’s aglow in the darkest of hue | |
Miseries are still undue | |
Forever and ever | |
I caress the thickening air | |
And all memories it bear | |
With yearning and longing | |
Far behind these castle walls | |
Glories and virtues fall | |
Fall for the lunacy | |
Deep inside where the time weep | |
Tyranny is fast asleep | |
In shadows, in echoes | |
Dim is the day for grim and the grey | |
As destiny’s proven unfair | |
Fair as a fay is the dawning of the day | |
At which I forlornly do gaze |
Victims of the renascence might | |
Screamed in the dead of night | |
The horror, the terror | |
Ruler in Machiavellian days | |
Stole all their days away | |
To darkness, to sadness | |
I still see painful eyes, | |
I still hear distant sighs | |
Among shadows lingering on | |
Gaze up high into the open sky | |
From these halls and chambers | |
To the moon and to the winds I cry | |
Soul' s aglow in the darkest of hue | |
Miseries are still undue | |
Forever and ever | |
I caress the thickening air | |
And all memories it bear | |
With yearning and longing | |
Far behind these castle walls | |
Glories and virtues fall | |
Fall for the lunacy | |
Deep inside where the time weep | |
Tyranny is fast asleep | |
In shadows, in echoes | |
Dim is the day for grim and the grey | |
As destiny' s proven unfair | |
Fair as a fay is the dawning of the day | |
At which I forlornly do gaze |
Victims of the renascence might | |
Screamed in the dead of night | |
The horror, the terror | |
Ruler in Machiavellian days | |
Stole all their days away | |
To darkness, to sadness | |
I still see painful eyes, | |
I still hear distant sighs | |
Among shadows lingering on | |
Gaze up high into the open sky | |
From these halls and chambers | |
To the moon and to the winds I cry | |
Soul' s aglow in the darkest of hue | |
Miseries are still undue | |
Forever and ever | |
I caress the thickening air | |
And all memories it bear | |
With yearning and longing | |
Far behind these castle walls | |
Glories and virtues fall | |
Fall for the lunacy | |
Deep inside where the time weep | |
Tyranny is fast asleep | |
In shadows, in echoes | |
Dim is the day for grim and the grey | |
As destiny' s proven unfair | |
Fair as a fay is the dawning of the day | |
At which I forlornly do gaze |