| Song | Dark Fields for Brilliance |
| Artist | Novembers Doom |
| Album | Reflecting in Grey Dusk |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Burnley, Kuhr, Roberts | |
| Solid shades of passions lie | |
| With countless eyes to stare your sleep | |
| Wallow in terror of nights fetal embrace | |
| Cold tongues taste the fear | |
| A dark vision to scare my soul | |
| And shy away as the madness calls upon me | |
| To close my eyes at the end of day | |
| Welcome dark clad armies of fear | |
| More then novels have told my tale | |
| And campfire dreams that warm the soul | |
| With every moment of every night | |
| The shadows dance the walls | |
| And I know she looks upon me from afar | |
| To close my eyes at the end of day | |
| Evokes dark fields for brilliance | |
| Her cold smile haunts the after thought | |
| A fate for us all to be taken away | |
| From the empty days of hope, deny the darkness | |
| Follow my voice, we'll run far away from here | |
| If only to hide, to escape this life | |
| And live forever, forever in the sun | |
| For all the nights | |
| I lie awake | |
| And stare into the void | |
| Just once | |
| I wish to grasp | |
| Some glimmer of hope | |
| A cowards reign | |
| The last to know | |
| Forward, down | |
| And through my eyes |
| zuo qu : Burnley, Kuhr, Roberts | |
| Solid shades of passions lie | |
| With countless eyes to stare your sleep | |
| Wallow in terror of nights fetal embrace | |
| Cold tongues taste the fear | |
| A dark vision to scare my soul | |
| And shy away as the madness calls upon me | |
| To close my eyes at the end of day | |
| Welcome dark clad armies of fear | |
| More then novels have told my tale | |
| And campfire dreams that warm the soul | |
| With every moment of every night | |
| The shadows dance the walls | |
| And I know she looks upon me from afar | |
| To close my eyes at the end of day | |
| Evokes dark fields for brilliance | |
| Her cold smile haunts the after thought | |
| A fate for us all to be taken away | |
| From the empty days of hope, deny the darkness | |
| Follow my voice, we' ll run far away from here | |
| If only to hide, to escape this life | |
| And live forever, forever in the sun | |
| For all the nights | |
| I lie awake | |
| And stare into the void | |
| Just once | |
| I wish to grasp | |
| Some glimmer of hope | |
| A cowards reign | |
| The last to know | |
| Forward, down | |
| And through my eyes |
| zuò qǔ : Burnley, Kuhr, Roberts | |
| Solid shades of passions lie | |
| With countless eyes to stare your sleep | |
| Wallow in terror of nights fetal embrace | |
| Cold tongues taste the fear | |
| A dark vision to scare my soul | |
| And shy away as the madness calls upon me | |
| To close my eyes at the end of day | |
| Welcome dark clad armies of fear | |
| More then novels have told my tale | |
| And campfire dreams that warm the soul | |
| With every moment of every night | |
| The shadows dance the walls | |
| And I know she looks upon me from afar | |
| To close my eyes at the end of day | |
| Evokes dark fields for brilliance | |
| Her cold smile haunts the after thought | |
| A fate for us all to be taken away | |
| From the empty days of hope, deny the darkness | |
| Follow my voice, we' ll run far away from here | |
| If only to hide, to escape this life | |
| And live forever, forever in the sun | |
| For all the nights | |
| I lie awake | |
| And stare into the void | |
| Just once | |
| I wish to grasp | |
| Some glimmer of hope | |
| A cowards reign | |
| The last to know | |
| Forward, down | |
| And through my eyes |