歌曲 | Descending Messiah |
歌手 | Antichrisis |
专辑 | Cantara Anachoreta |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Moonshadow | |
Down in the valley on a midwinter's night walks _ | |
The_Crone, unseen by human kind _ | |
Her_ weary heart longing for rest _ | |
Her_ eyes saw too much of sorrow and grief | |
There was a time when _ | |
She_ was adored and the valley full of bliss and joy until the day the gaunt one appeared | |
He never smiled nor shed any fear! | |
And he raised his voice "Behold I'm Messiah!" | |
It was then _ | |
She_ knew the time had come! | |
A dream? A dream? | |
It's only a dream! | |
A dream? A dream? _ | |
She_ lives in my dream | |
The man, he spoke of commandments and sin of wicked wifes, of chaste and virtious men | |
He'd sown the seed of mischief in their hearts: | |
Those once proud, now a submissive crowd! | |
And he raised his voice "Behold I'm Messiah! I'm the son of god! I come in fire! My kingdom come! My will be done!" | |
It was the _she_ knew her time had come! | |
A dream? A dream? | |
It's only a dream! | |
A dream? A dream? _ | |
She_ lives in my dreams... | |
Now the blind are leading the blind! | |
Independence and wisdom exchanged for ignorance and minority | |
Seizure and oppression amongst the once born free! | |
But still no one dared to raise a hand against _ | |
The_Crone_ | |
They were aware - despite his sermons - that _ | |
She_ still held _ | |
The_Strength_ and _ | |
The_Power_! | |
And as _She_ makes her way through centuries and decades _ | |
She_ waits for human kind to awake to snake off the chains of | |
Messiah! In patience _ | |
She_ walks the world in search for those who uphold the memento of the | |
Golden Age! | |
While in his church, in fitful sleep, formented by nightmares lies | |
Messiah in fright of the dark! | |
The demons he raised to strike the blind with fear were not just a mirage: | |
They've become alive - to haunt | |
Messiah! To end creation's devastation, the senseless sacrifice _ | |
She_, _The_ | |
Weaver_, weaves | |
The Veil of | |
Damnation! | |
And out of the dark, _ | |
Valkyries_ and _ | |
Erinyes_ rising | |
Avenging Angels of doom? | |
Called by _ | |
The_Crone_ the wandering ones seek for vengeance | |
Awaiting The | |
Last Stand! | |
The Earth awakes in fire, thunderstorm and lightning | |
Night calls into being decline! | |
And up in the skies: | |
The Crone in the midst of silence | |
Armagideon has now begun! | |
And out of his dreams | |
Messiah pleas: "_Goddess_, have mercy upon me!!!" "Misguided prophet see _My_Scythe_ descending over you!!!" | |
Down in the valley neath the river of time sits _ | |
The_Crone_ remembering human kind | |
Now winter's gone and springtime has come | |
And all the ashes are washed away and he raised his voice... |
zuo qu : Moonshadow | |
Down in the valley on a midwinter' s night walks _ | |
The_Crone, unseen by human kind _ | |
Her_ weary heart longing for rest _ | |
Her_ eyes saw too much of sorrow and grief | |
There was a time when _ | |
She_ was adored and the valley full of bliss and joy until the day the gaunt one appeared | |
He never smiled nor shed any fear! | |
And he raised his voice " Behold I' m Messiah!" | |
It was then _ | |
She_ knew the time had come! | |
A dream? A dream? | |
It' s only a dream! | |
A dream? A dream? _ | |
She_ lives in my dream | |
The man, he spoke of commandments and sin of wicked wifes, of chaste and virtious men | |
He' d sown the seed of mischief in their hearts: | |
Those once proud, now a submissive crowd! | |
And he raised his voice " Behold I' m Messiah! I' m the son of god! I come in fire! My kingdom come! My will be done!" | |
It was the _she_ knew her time had come! | |
A dream? A dream? | |
It' s only a dream! | |
A dream? A dream? _ | |
She_ lives in my dreams... | |
Now the blind are leading the blind! | |
Independence and wisdom exchanged for ignorance and minority | |
Seizure and oppression amongst the once born free! | |
But still no one dared to raise a hand against _ | |
The_Crone_ | |
They were aware despite his sermons that _ | |
She_ still held _ | |
The_Strength_ and _ | |
The_Power_! | |
And as _She_ makes her way through centuries and decades _ | |
She_ waits for human kind to awake to snake off the chains of | |
Messiah! In patience _ | |
She_ walks the world in search for those who uphold the memento of the | |
Golden Age! | |
While in his church, in fitful sleep, formented by nightmares lies | |
Messiah in fright of the dark! | |
The demons he raised to strike the blind with fear were not just a mirage: | |
They' ve become alive to haunt | |
Messiah! To end creation' s devastation, the senseless sacrifice _ | |
She_, _The_ | |
Weaver_, weaves | |
The Veil of | |
Damnation! | |
And out of the dark, _ | |
Valkyries_ and _ | |
Erinyes_ rising | |
Avenging Angels of doom? | |
Called by _ | |
The_Crone_ the wandering ones seek for vengeance | |
Awaiting The | |
Last Stand! | |
The Earth awakes in fire, thunderstorm and lightning | |
Night calls into being decline! | |
And up in the skies: | |
The Crone in the midst of silence | |
Armagideon has now begun! | |
And out of his dreams | |
Messiah pleas: " _Goddess_, have mercy upon me!!!" " Misguided prophet see _My_Scythe_ descending over you!!!" | |
Down in the valley neath the river of time sits _ | |
The_Crone_ remembering human kind | |
Now winter' s gone and springtime has come | |
And all the ashes are washed away and he raised his voice... |
zuò qǔ : Moonshadow | |
Down in the valley on a midwinter' s night walks _ | |
The_Crone, unseen by human kind _ | |
Her_ weary heart longing for rest _ | |
Her_ eyes saw too much of sorrow and grief | |
There was a time when _ | |
She_ was adored and the valley full of bliss and joy until the day the gaunt one appeared | |
He never smiled nor shed any fear! | |
And he raised his voice " Behold I' m Messiah!" | |
It was then _ | |
She_ knew the time had come! | |
A dream? A dream? | |
It' s only a dream! | |
A dream? A dream? _ | |
She_ lives in my dream | |
The man, he spoke of commandments and sin of wicked wifes, of chaste and virtious men | |
He' d sown the seed of mischief in their hearts: | |
Those once proud, now a submissive crowd! | |
And he raised his voice " Behold I' m Messiah! I' m the son of god! I come in fire! My kingdom come! My will be done!" | |
It was the _she_ knew her time had come! | |
A dream? A dream? | |
It' s only a dream! | |
A dream? A dream? _ | |
She_ lives in my dreams... | |
Now the blind are leading the blind! | |
Independence and wisdom exchanged for ignorance and minority | |
Seizure and oppression amongst the once born free! | |
But still no one dared to raise a hand against _ | |
The_Crone_ | |
They were aware despite his sermons that _ | |
She_ still held _ | |
The_Strength_ and _ | |
The_Power_! | |
And as _She_ makes her way through centuries and decades _ | |
She_ waits for human kind to awake to snake off the chains of | |
Messiah! In patience _ | |
She_ walks the world in search for those who uphold the memento of the | |
Golden Age! | |
While in his church, in fitful sleep, formented by nightmares lies | |
Messiah in fright of the dark! | |
The demons he raised to strike the blind with fear were not just a mirage: | |
They' ve become alive to haunt | |
Messiah! To end creation' s devastation, the senseless sacrifice _ | |
She_, _The_ | |
Weaver_, weaves | |
The Veil of | |
Damnation! | |
And out of the dark, _ | |
Valkyries_ and _ | |
Erinyes_ rising | |
Avenging Angels of doom? | |
Called by _ | |
The_Crone_ the wandering ones seek for vengeance | |
Awaiting The | |
Last Stand! | |
The Earth awakes in fire, thunderstorm and lightning | |
Night calls into being decline! | |
And up in the skies: | |
The Crone in the midst of silence | |
Armagideon has now begun! | |
And out of his dreams | |
Messiah pleas: " _Goddess_, have mercy upon me!!!" " Misguided prophet see _My_Scythe_ descending over you!!!" | |
Down in the valley neath the river of time sits _ | |
The_Crone_ remembering human kind | |
Now winter' s gone and springtime has come | |
And all the ashes are washed away and he raised his voice... |