[00:00.00] 作曲 : The Absence[00:23.88]So salvation here runs the flood[00:25.86]Here dies the love[00:27.06]The banner of the ungranted[00:27.66]And our darkest days[00:30.45]The feelings that were forced[00:31.74]Out of fear without a drop of remorse[00:33.84]Now that the pain is released[00:37.89]With cryptic seals and signs[00:39.39]Running over heartstrings wretched and run dry[00:40.71]When the feathered begin to fall[00:41.37]With a voice like glass[00:41.79]Born to splint and shatter[00:42.39]The touch of sunlight[00:51.57]Like heavens plague, the birth of black[01:04.83]With hung halos of wrath and decay[01:11.28]The furthest of faith, the Rider of Plagues[01:24.00]Our hands have reached thin of skin[01:24.66]Sifted straight to bone[01:25.14]Bare and broken as the inventors hope[01:31.08]Unseen by the believed[01:31.89]Unbelieved by all who see[01:37.41]So when you become every dream abhorred[01:40.98]A being so bitter not worth the weight of ice in his words[01:42.48]With a voice like glass[01:43.08]Born to splint and shatter[01:51.24]The touch of sunlight[01:54.87]Like heavens plague, the birth of black[01:57.30]With hung halos of wrath and decay[02:10.32]The furthest of faith, the Rider of Plagues[02:29.37]With a voice just like glass[02:31.05]Born to splint and born to shatter[02:39.66]The touch of sunlight[02:42.66]Like heavens plague, the birth of black[03:47.40]With hung halos of wrath and decay[03:53.70]The furthest of faith, the Rider of Plagues