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《Death’s Cold Dark》歌词


歌曲: Death’s Cold Dark

所属专辑:Opus Diaboli

歌手: Watain

时长: 04:49

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Death’s Cold Dark

Death's Cold Dark - Watain[00:00:01]

De profundis mors advocat!*[00:00:33]

The pact is sealed, crystallised[00:00:35]

Dark are the paths without return[00:00:37]

Ash and blood colour my world[00:00:39]

Ever downward winding steps spiraling to the utmost depths[00:00:42]

Where the sun is but a memory of a murdered dream[00:00:48]

As if emerged from the Abyss[00:01:04]

Evoked by his own tongue[00:01:07]

Antichrist, Devil's child[00:01:09]

Possessed by the night[00:01:12]

Through will unfettered in darkness[00:01:17]

Death was granted life[00:01:20]

The blind man was given sight[00:01:27]

And the fivefold star to shine forevermore[00:01:32]

As a flame within the heart[00:01:43]

Restlessly beckoning through[00:01:49]

The guilt and vanity of a world deaf to it's call[00:01:54]

To dare what's lit sole by the friar's lantern[00:02:00]

Through labyrinths so desolate and dark[00:02:05]

To travel far in solitude and silence[00:02:11]

Cross thornclad deserts vast[00:02:16]

To witness the erection of a temple[00:02:22]

At the place where order dies and chaos unfold[00:02:28]

It's tower shall lean out over the precipice[00:02:33]

Oh the wonder's those that mount it shall behold[00:02:39]

For there the waves of Absu smash the rocks of definition[00:02:45]

And feast upon them with erosive force[00:02:50]

Yes there the ancient giants of primordial waters[00:02:56]

Are hunting in the twilight near the shores[00:03:02]

And I am their son, my ribcage the shrine, my flesh the prison[00:03:11]

For my blood is their blood, my will is theirs[00:03:18]

Mine is the gift that shall conquer all fears[00:03:22]

See my glowing eyes reflect a heart that burns[00:03:24]

That in turn reflects the chasm for which it yearns[00:03:28]

He shall return to the Abyss[00:04:28]

Heeding his masters call[00:04:30]

Antichrist, Devil's child[00:04:33]

At one with the night[00:04:36]

Wordless without form in deepest depths,[00:04:41]

Yet most besung, most present and most high[00:04:45]

Thou wellspring from which horror's holy flow[00:04:51]

Through gates wide open[00:04:56]

Thou who placed these words of praise upon my lips[00:05:02]

The infant's cry and the rapist's sigh of joy[00:05:07]

The world has gone blurred but the road gets[00:05:12]

Ever clearer in search of thy burning kingdom[00:05:18]