《Epistle No. 81》歌词

歌曲： Epistle No. 81

所属专辑：Ancient Dreams

歌手： Candlemass

时长： 04:37

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Epistle No. 81 - Candlemass[00:00:00]

Mark how our shadow mark movits mom frere[00:00:02]

One small darkness encloses[00:00:11]

How gold and purple that shovel there[00:00:20]

To rags and rubbish disposes[00:00:29]

Charon beckons from tumultuous waves[00:00:39]

Then trice this ancient digger of graves[00:00:47]

For thee ne'er grapeskin shall glister[00:00:56]

Wherefore my movits come help me to raise[00:01:05]

A gravestone over our sister[00:01:15]

Even desirous and modest adobe[00:01:26]

Under the sighing branches[00:01:35]

Where time and death[00:01:44]

A marriage forebode[00:01:48]

Twixt beauty and ugliness ashes[00:01:54]

To thee ne'er jealousy findeth her way[00:02:03]

Nor happiness footstep swift to stray[00:02:12]

Flitteth amid these barrows[00:02:21]

E'en enmity armed as thou seest this day[00:02:30]

Piously breaketh her arrow[00:02:40]

The little bell echoes[00:03:09]

The great bells groan[00:03:13]

Robed in the door the precentor[00:03:18]

Noisome with quiristers prayerful moan[00:03:27]

Blesses those who enter[00:03:37]

The way to this templed city of tombs[00:03:45]

Climbs amid roses yellowing blooms[00:03:54]

Fragments of mouldering biers[00:04:04]

Till black clad each mourner[00:04:13]

His station assumes[00:04:16]

Bows there deeply in tears[00:04:22]