《The Wanderings of Ophelia Through the Untamed Countryside》歌词

歌曲： The Wanderings of Ophelia Through the Untamed Countryside

所属专辑：On The Eve Of The Grimly Inventive

歌手： ebonylake

时长： 06:33

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Ventus [00:00:03]

Planctus [00:00:09]

Caligo fallo suus [00:00:14]

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The lilies part gracefully at the sinking of the sun [00:00:39]

The abandoned silken bed revels in leaves of the countryside. [00:00:41]

The chess pieces are moved by unseen hands [00:00:44]

The butterflies gather in a secret place unspoken of [00:00:47]

The birds are uneasy the stag darts through the woodland [00:00:49]

The water upon the pond clouds [00:00:53]

As Ophelia's fish-eaten garment rises [00:00:54]

Her soddened garment rises [00:01:03]

A skyscape so heart-melting [00:01:11]

The waltz of the mighty oak [00:01:15]

Captured and humoured as their arms tower [00:01:19]

Between the stars and past the Plough [00:01:23]

Whilst close by a vague scuttle of rats [00:01:27]

Stirs the undergrowth as she lifts [00:01:30]

Her pale declining head [00:01:34]

And sets to her haunt run swift Ophelia [00:01:36]

And if I were to turn quickly enough would I see her [00:01:43]

The fright as she ran [00:01:47]

But she ran from nothing [00:01:48]

But the sound of the wind [00:01:50]

To whip around her [00:01:52]

As if to call her back into the depth of the woods [00:01:53]

To curse at her more [00:01:57]

So the earth with it's violin can scratch at her mind [00:01:58]

The Orion would throw down things of delightful devastation [00:02:02]

Cast a keen eye on the ghostly movements on the stairs [00:02:07]

And pray do tell what secrets do Saturn and she hold [00:02:12]

Strange how the birds land on her unafraid unstirred [00:02:14]

In a labyrinth of the exquisite [00:02:16]

Caverns of the surreal [00:02:18]

Domain of the treacherous place of the fearless [00:02:19]

The sun now in it's slumber and folklore stirring fiercely [00:02:45]

A skyscape so heart-melting [00:02:50]

The waltz of the mighty oak [00:02:53]

Captured and humoured as their arms tower [00:02:57]

Between the stars and past the Plough [00:03:01]

Whilst close by the vague scuttle of [00:03:05]

Rats stirs the undergrowth [00:03:09]

As she lifts her pale declining head [00:03:13]

And sets to her haunt run swift Ophelia [00:03:15]

To illuminated gardens [00:04:21]

Upon the meadow she shall run Frayer face of angel [00:04:53]

On this eve the sky is not yet black but dark blue [00:05:09]

This doth happen in the summer [00:05:15]

Her search will become triumphant [00:05:22]

I pledge my soul to this [00:05:24]

As an unpleasant array of [00:05:36]

Throat-eaten foxes bombard the Manor [00:05:37]

My memories of her are laid down and torched [00:05:43]

Fire fire fire [00:05:47]

That's the Ophelia[00:06:28]