Song | Backbone Practise |
Artist | Sopor Æternus & the Ensemble of Shadows |
Album | La Chambre D'Echo - Where the Dead Birds Sing |
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[00:00.00] | 作曲 : Anna-Varney Cantodea |
[00:01.00] | 作词 : Anna-Varney Cantodea |
[00:03.59] | Backbone Practice |
[00:35.77] | we are entering the operation theatre of the ramiliar morgue |
[00:41.77] | the student nurses are making a lot of noise |
[00:47.02] | their voices echo from the bare tiles walls... |
[00:50.70] | I improvise a fainting fit: "I cannot bare these voices anymore...! |
[00:59.82] | the tiny spineless spider, who really is a dog |
[01:04.65] | has hurt herself - or did she get hurt ?- somthing 'bout her back... |
[01:10.00] | oh, does she need a new one?Torso-less she only does consist of legs... |
[01:17.10] | much like a crushed little cross, a tiny crucifix |
[01:22.39] | so cautiously she's stalking now across the palm of my right hand |
[01:28.27] | merly a thin branch in the wind |
[01:31.19] | touching the wound... where i had cut my finger |
[02:24.03] | i hand her over to the nurses, one of them - directed me by the teacher |
[02:30.55] | carries out the operation, for which i dont have the knowledge |
[02:36.56] | one day everyone here must fulfill this very task alone |
[02:42.21] | as it's the only way to learn and in the end become a master |
[02:48.58] | yes, this means responsibility |
[02:51.89] | and it's connected directly to stress and fear |
[02:59.46] | the little spider has her operation on a table |
[03:04.91] | that is decorated like a forest, all with thicket and fir trees |
[03:11.64] | and right beside the flashing lights and displays of the instruments |
[03:17.39] | so hear now of the very scene thet happend right before this (here) |
[04:12.57] | an elephant on the plane roof of a tall cathedral very close to the edge |
[04:18.68] | "climb down his tail, as if it were a rope! |
[04:21.83] | have faith and confidence, belive that he will hold you! |
[04:28.81] | but the elephant is not anchored in the ground |
[04:31.96] | yes, he might have the will to remain in position |
[04:35.08] | perhaps doing everything within his power to hold me |
[04:39.37] | not to slip and fall himself... |
[04:42.46] | but in my opinion this is hardly enouth |
[04:44.75] | can this be a question of trust, at all? |
[05:01.80] | looking out of the window, while the underground moves down |
[05:05.99] | into the tunnel - a man, who has alrady passes the elephant-test, says:… |
[05:10.59] | "fear must be conquered, boy! |
[05:14.01] | many of what comes up are merly old fears of death! |
[05:27.46] | "fear must be conquered, boy! |
[05:30.77] | many of what comes up are merly old fears of death! |
[05:44.40] | "fear must be conquered, boy! |
[05:47.45] | many of what comes up are merly old fears of death! |
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[00:00.00] | zuo qu : AnnaVarney Cantodea |
[00:01.00] | zuo ci : AnnaVarney Cantodea |
[00:03.59] | Backbone Practice |
[00:35.77] | we are entering the operation theatre of the ramiliar morgue |
[00:41.77] | the student nurses are making a lot of noise |
[00:47.02] | their voices echo from the bare tiles walls... |
[00:50.70] | I improvise a fainting fit: " I cannot bare these voices anymore...! |
[00:59.82] | the tiny spineless spider, who really is a dog |
[01:04.65] | has hurt herself or did she get hurt ? somthing ' bout her back... |
[01:10.00] | oh, does she need a new one? Torsoless she only does consist of legs... |
[01:17.10] | much like a crushed little cross, a tiny crucifix |
[01:22.39] | so cautiously she' s stalking now across the palm of my right hand |
[01:28.27] | merly a thin branch in the wind |
[01:31.19] | touching the wound... where i had cut my finger |
[02:24.03] | i hand her over to the nurses, one of them directed me by the teacher |
[02:30.55] | carries out the operation, for which i dont have the knowledge |
[02:36.56] | one day everyone here must fulfill this very task alone |
[02:42.21] | as it' s the only way to learn and in the end become a master |
[02:48.58] | yes, this means responsibility |
[02:51.89] | and it' s connected directly to stress and fear |
[02:59.46] | the little spider has her operation on a table |
[03:04.91] | that is decorated like a forest, all with thicket and fir trees |
[03:11.64] | and right beside the flashing lights and displays of the instruments |
[03:17.39] | so hear now of the very scene thet happend right before this here |
[04:12.57] | an elephant on the plane roof of a tall cathedral very close to the edge |
[04:18.68] | " climb down his tail, as if it were a rope! |
[04:21.83] | have faith and confidence, belive that he will hold you! |
[04:28.81] | but the elephant is not anchored in the ground |
[04:31.96] | yes, he might have the will to remain in position |
[04:35.08] | perhaps doing everything within his power to hold me |
[04:39.37] | not to slip and fall himself... |
[04:42.46] | but in my opinion this is hardly enouth |
[04:44.75] | can this be a question of trust, at all? |
[05:01.80] | looking out of the window, while the underground moves down |
[05:05.99] | into the tunnel a man, who has alrady passes the elephanttest, says: |
[05:10.59] | " fear must be conquered, boy! |
[05:14.01] | many of what comes up are merly old fears of death! |
[05:27.46] | " fear must be conquered, boy! |
[05:30.77] | many of what comes up are merly old fears of death! |
[05:44.40] | " fear must be conquered, boy! |
[05:47.45] | many of what comes up are merly old fears of death! |
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[00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : AnnaVarney Cantodea |
[00:01.00] | zuò cí : AnnaVarney Cantodea |
[00:03.59] | Backbone Practice |
[00:35.77] | we are entering the operation theatre of the ramiliar morgue |
[00:41.77] | the student nurses are making a lot of noise |
[00:47.02] | their voices echo from the bare tiles walls... |
[00:50.70] | I improvise a fainting fit: " I cannot bare these voices anymore...! |
[00:59.82] | the tiny spineless spider, who really is a dog |
[01:04.65] | has hurt herself or did she get hurt ? somthing ' bout her back... |
[01:10.00] | oh, does she need a new one? Torsoless she only does consist of legs... |
[01:17.10] | much like a crushed little cross, a tiny crucifix |
[01:22.39] | so cautiously she' s stalking now across the palm of my right hand |
[01:28.27] | merly a thin branch in the wind |
[01:31.19] | touching the wound... where i had cut my finger |
[02:24.03] | i hand her over to the nurses, one of them directed me by the teacher |
[02:30.55] | carries out the operation, for which i dont have the knowledge |
[02:36.56] | one day everyone here must fulfill this very task alone |
[02:42.21] | as it' s the only way to learn and in the end become a master |
[02:48.58] | yes, this means responsibility |
[02:51.89] | and it' s connected directly to stress and fear |
[02:59.46] | the little spider has her operation on a table |
[03:04.91] | that is decorated like a forest, all with thicket and fir trees |
[03:11.64] | and right beside the flashing lights and displays of the instruments |
[03:17.39] | so hear now of the very scene thet happend right before this here |
[04:12.57] | an elephant on the plane roof of a tall cathedral very close to the edge |
[04:18.68] | " climb down his tail, as if it were a rope! |
[04:21.83] | have faith and confidence, belive that he will hold you! |
[04:28.81] | but the elephant is not anchored in the ground |
[04:31.96] | yes, he might have the will to remain in position |
[04:35.08] | perhaps doing everything within his power to hold me |
[04:39.37] | not to slip and fall himself... |
[04:42.46] | but in my opinion this is hardly enouth |
[04:44.75] | can this be a question of trust, at all? |
[05:01.80] | looking out of the window, while the underground moves down |
[05:05.99] | into the tunnel a man, who has alrady passes the elephanttest, says: |
[05:10.59] | " fear must be conquered, boy! |
[05:14.01] | many of what comes up are merly old fears of death! |
[05:27.46] | " fear must be conquered, boy! |
[05:30.77] | many of what comes up are merly old fears of death! |
[05:44.40] | " fear must be conquered, boy! |
[05:47.45] | many of what comes up are merly old fears of death! |