Birds of Dawn - Elend.mp3

Birds of Dawn - Elend.mp3
Birds of Dawn-Elend (无损音质) 专享
[00:08.57]Rain, the rains...
[00:08.57]Rain, the rains of a lost angel's day.
[00:20.19]Her face washed over and over, again and again;
[00:30.40]Tears of sadness, tears of pain coloured red;
[00:44.20]Our love dissolved by lacerating drops of insanity,
[00:54.60]Our unity, creating universes:
[01:03.49]An opened circle, broken symbol.
[01:13.20]The rains of Saturn are falling in my heart,
[01:23.70]As tears of melancholy breed infinite dreams,
[01:33.70]And the watery star pours its light into me.
[01:43.70]The melopoea of the birds,
[01:51.60]Musical death of paradise,
[02:00.60]Altered the moving of the spheres.
[02:10.50]The magic of their voices awakens
[02:20.50]The nostalgia of a place out of reach
[02:28.40]We visioned in a dream.
[02:35.30]But the dark is drawing in their beauty,
[02:44.90]And for them I would steal the light
[02:54.10]From the glorious fountain of day...
[03:03.00]Were I to be what I longed to be.
[03:10.50]Under a crimson sky,
[03:19.40]I open my wounds, I am the chalice
[03:29.80]I offer up the ruby wine of the Sun,
[03:39.10]And golden dust studs my mystical face.
[03:46.50]Drain me to the dregs, you, Keepers of Truth,
[03:57.10]You, Guardians of Beauty!
[04:03.90]The birds of dawn cry the departure of light.
[04:13.40](the anthem of a fading sun)
[04:18.90]The swans, weeping on the lake, glide in harmony
[04:29.20]With the swaying of the sinful waves.
[04:36.50]Fly the doves, bewitched by the fragrance of my thoughts
[04:47.30]For I am the sea of dreary tears
[04:55.70]And not the foam seeking shelter on heavenly shores.
[05:05.80]As the birds vanish and pervade the azure pure,
[05:15.50]They hide the sun with their enshadowed wings.
[05:24.40]Dolorem nostram tulit,
[05:31.90]All my crying, the fears, the grieves, the pains,
[05:40.80]Supplicium nostrum fert.
[05:48.30]The hurting tears on the shores of time.
[05:56.80]Dolorem nostram tulit,
[06:04.50]The flowers of mercy they have given to me
[06:13.20]Supplicium nostrum fert.
[06:20.70]Cannot satisfy all my sorrow and pain.
[06:29.30]Ab omnibus despectus,
[06:36.70]Aeterno repudiatus,
[06:44.20]Es angelus curarum,
[06:51.80]Tristitia adfectus,
[06:59.20]Fers luctum atque curam.
[07:07.00]The birds of dawn.
[07:13.50]Their chant resounds in me
[07:22.00]As howling voices echoed under a vault
[07:31.20]In the cathedral of sorrows and mysteries
[07:40.50]Their death has built within my self.
[07:49.00]The birds of dawn.
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