[00:00.00] 作词 : Toby Driver/Jason Byron[00:00.00] 作曲 : Toby Driver[00:00.00]Almost condescending it looks on from inside[00:01.02]I feel strong, this day will never wither![00:01.77]In sorcery is my most ancient thought[00:02.52]And I thought the sorcerer was right[00:03.33]It creeps behind a dusty mirror[00:04.08]They, in an attic I dreamt of once[00:04.98]Flow through me again, wrathful one[00:06.15]I feel strong! Throw the tapestry o'er the oracles![00:15.72]Belong to me innocence...[00:18.27]The shears cut cleaner than a child's first sin[00:47.79]I chose the grave in blasphemous[00:52.62]It fell away a hundred times before[01:02.64]But orisons scratched veiled glass[02:09.63]"Though art I," says cast away[03:50.97]And I am in an attic[05:32.10]I feel weak, this night will never bloom![06:40.80]I am I - now you're mine, my cunting child