Death's Cold Dark - Watain.mp3
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[00:00.00] 作词 : Erik Danielsson/Pelle Forsberg/Håkan Jonsson[00:01.00] 作曲 : Erik Danielsson/Pelle Forsberg/Håkan Jonsson[00:10.23]De profundis mors advocat![00:10.95]The pact is sealed, crystallised[00:11.64]Dark are the paths without return[00:13.26]Ash and blood colour my world[00:15.48]Ever downward winding steps spiraling to the utmost depths[00:18.33]Where the sun is but a memory of a murdered dream[00:21.18]As if emerged from the Abyss[00:22.17]Evoked by his own tongue[00:22.62]Antichrist, Devil's child[00:23.19]Possessed by the night[00:35.46]Through will unfettered in darkness[00:43.05]Death was granted life[00:59.19]The blind man was given sight[01:02.07]And the fivefold star to shine forevermore[01:18.96]As a flame within the heart[01:19.50]Restlessly beckoning through[01:20.07]The guilt and vanity of a world deaf to it's call[01:21.75]To dare what's lit sole by the friar's lantern[01:31.89]Through labyrinths so desolate and dark[01:39.63]To travel far in solitude and silence[01:42.75]'cross thornclad deserts vast[01:52.83]To witness the erection of a temple[01:53.61]At the place where order dies and chaos unfold[02:03.30]It's tower shall lean out over the precipice[02:06.33]Oh the wonder's those that mount it shall behold[02:09.60]For there the waves of Absu smash the rocks of definition[02:19.53]And feast upon them with erosive force[02:24.15]Yes there the ancient giants of primordial waters[02:29.61]Are hunting in the twilight near the shores[02:30.90]And I am their son, my ribcage the shrine, my flesh the prison[02:42.99]For my blood is their blood, my will is theirs[02:45.84]Mine is the gift that shall conquer all fears[02:47.76]See my glowing eyes reflect a heart that burns[02:53.07]That in turn reflects the chasm for which it yearns[03:52.62]He shall return to the Abyss[03:55.32]Heeding his masters call[03:56.01]Antichrist, Devil's child[03:56.58]At one with the night[04:05.28]Wordless without form in deepest depths,[04:07.92]Yet most besung, most present and most high[04:11.46]Thou wellspring from which horror's holy flow[04:12.39]Through gates wide open[04:26.85]Thou who placed these words of praise upon my lips[04:30.54]The infant's cry and the rapist's sigh of joy[04:35.85]The world has gone blurred but the road gets[04:38.58]Ever clearer in search of thy burning kingdom
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