[00:00.00] 作词 : Mikael Akerfeldt[00:01.00] 作曲 : Sven Peter Malcom Lindgren/Mikael Lars Akerfeldt[02:27.12]It was all true[02:27.42]A parlor strode and the night sets forever[02:32.43]I stray in the quiet cold[02:33.45]And you gird me when[02:39.03]I dare to listen[02:39.75]Elastic meadow, endless arms of sorrow[02:58.74]Lips try to form because[03:14.46]Trying to adapt to the wilderness[04:40.59]Where even foes close their eyes and leave[04:41.58]We are inside the glade[04:46.59]Every now and then[04:51.63]I wipe the dust aside[04:52.05]To remember[05:31.14]How I drape my face with my bare hands[05:32.58]The same that brought me here[06:32.97]But you were beyond all help[06:33.54]The folded message that wept my name[06:37.53]Shadows, shadows skulk at my coming[06:38.46]We survey the slope[08:36.36]We survey the slope[09:01.56]In search for the words, write the missing page[09:08.34]The tainted, the tainted, dogma, dogma[10:03.15]Time grows short[10:03.51]As the piper plays his tune[10:09.54]We are almost there[10:10.02]You are beyond all help[10:10.47]Dancing into the void[11:03.00]We are almost there