| Song | Résumé... |
| Artist | Sopor Æternus & the Ensemble of Shadows |
| Album | Songs from the Inverted Womb |
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| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Anna-Varney Cantodea |
| [00:01.00] | 作词 : Anna-Varney Cantodea |
| [03:28.56] | Over there that little mountain rises, |
| [03:34.03] | while some others dissolve into a plain. |
| [03:38.58] | Time redefines itself |
| [03:41.38] | and falls in sadness grain by grain... |
| [03:46.83] | "Time, my dear, heals all the wounds", “ |
| [03:50.54] | the two-tongued echoes seem to say. |
| [03:55.40] | But nothing, nothing changes here, |
| [03:59.80] | this pain remains and will not go away. |
| [04:24.16] | "I went weak, as I grew old, “ |
| [04:29.39] | and time itself has made me slow...- |
| [04:33.35] | and as I close my eyes in sadness |
| [04:37.77] | a thousand seasons come and go..." |
| [05:00.29] | Mighty enough to cover all |
| [05:04.10] | and also cruel enough to reveal, |
| [05:09.15] | but all the wounds and scars he carries |
| [05:14.07] | neither force nor kiss can ever heal. |
| [05:19.35] | No, time heals nothing, nothing, nothing...- |
| [05:23.81] | spitefully turns away and laughs. |
| [05:28.36] | Leaves you half-broken and in defiance |
| [05:32.71] | is only added another scar... |
| [05:37.76] | Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing...- |
| [05:42.06] | spitefully turns away and laughs. |
| [05:46.70] | Leaves you half-broken and in defiance |
| [05:51.06] | is only added another scar... |
| [05:58.27] | Call it "blind" how he is writhing, |
| [06:02.68] | counting hours, centuries...- |
| [06:07.08] | the pain it grows and glows in tides, |
| [06:11.24] | unable to vanish, unwilling to cease... |
| [06:17.50] | Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing...- |
| [06:20.92] | pushes 'till we're diving into different flesh. |
| [06:26.94] | Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing |
| [06:30.64] | petrified within some unnameable shame... |
| [06:53.36] | "Time's fingers claw, I am losing hold, “ |
| [06:57.56] | there is no hope for you on earth. |
| [07:03.33] | Time either still or maybe rushing...- |
| [07:07.20] | in any case it will turn out worse...- |
| [07:12.59] | Time is fleeting, time stands still, |
| [07:17.06] | it stops for no one and you're trapped within, |
| [07:21.17] | but I do dream of the light, |
| [07:26.33] | he only falling back to the left-hand side... |
| [07:53.69] | "How I wish that I was dead “ |
| [08:01.27] | and rest in final peace...- |
| [08:08.33] | but even the luxury of death |
| [08:16.07] | can't cure the wounds time cannot heal..." |
| ti: Re sume... | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:00.00] | zuo qu : AnnaVarney Cantodea |
| [00:01.00] | zuo ci : AnnaVarney Cantodea |
| [03:28.56] | Over there that little mountain rises, |
| [03:34.03] | while some others dissolve into a plain. |
| [03:38.58] | Time redefines itself |
| [03:41.38] | and falls in sadness grain by grain... |
| [03:46.83] | " Time, my dear, heals all the wounds", " |
| [03:50.54] | the twotongued echoes seem to say. |
| [03:55.40] | But nothing, nothing changes here, |
| [03:59.80] | this pain remains and will not go away. |
| [04:24.16] | " I went weak, as I grew old, " |
| [04:29.39] | and time itself has made me slow... |
| [04:33.35] | and as I close my eyes in sadness |
| [04:37.77] | a thousand seasons come and go..." |
| [05:00.29] | Mighty enough to cover all |
| [05:04.10] | and also cruel enough to reveal, |
| [05:09.15] | but all the wounds and scars he carries |
| [05:14.07] | neither force nor kiss can ever heal. |
| [05:19.35] | No, time heals nothing, nothing, nothing... |
| [05:23.81] | spitefully turns away and laughs. |
| [05:28.36] | Leaves you halfbroken and in defiance |
| [05:32.71] | is only added another scar... |
| [05:37.76] | Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing... |
| [05:42.06] | spitefully turns away and laughs. |
| [05:46.70] | Leaves you halfbroken and in defiance |
| [05:51.06] | is only added another scar... |
| [05:58.27] | Call it " blind" how he is writhing, |
| [06:02.68] | counting hours, centuries... |
| [06:07.08] | the pain it grows and glows in tides, |
| [06:11.24] | unable to vanish, unwilling to cease... |
| [06:17.50] | Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing... |
| [06:20.92] | pushes ' till we' re diving into different flesh. |
| [06:26.94] | Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing |
| [06:30.64] | petrified within some unnameable shame... |
| [06:53.36] | " Time' s fingers claw, I am losing hold, " |
| [06:57.56] | there is no hope for you on earth. |
| [07:03.33] | Time either still or maybe rushing... |
| [07:07.20] | in any case it will turn out worse... |
| [07:12.59] | Time is fleeting, time stands still, |
| [07:17.06] | it stops for no one and you' re trapped within, |
| [07:21.17] | but I do dream of the light, |
| [07:26.33] | he only falling back to the lefthand side... |
| [07:53.69] | " How I wish that I was dead " |
| [08:01.27] | and rest in final peace... |
| [08:08.33] | but even the luxury of death |
| [08:16.07] | can' t cure the wounds time cannot heal..." |
| ti: Rè sumè... | |
| ar: | |
| al: | |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : AnnaVarney Cantodea |
| [00:01.00] | zuò cí : AnnaVarney Cantodea |
| [03:28.56] | Over there that little mountain rises, |
| [03:34.03] | while some others dissolve into a plain. |
| [03:38.58] | Time redefines itself |
| [03:41.38] | and falls in sadness grain by grain... |
| [03:46.83] | " Time, my dear, heals all the wounds", " |
| [03:50.54] | the twotongued echoes seem to say. |
| [03:55.40] | But nothing, nothing changes here, |
| [03:59.80] | this pain remains and will not go away. |
| [04:24.16] | " I went weak, as I grew old, " |
| [04:29.39] | and time itself has made me slow... |
| [04:33.35] | and as I close my eyes in sadness |
| [04:37.77] | a thousand seasons come and go..." |
| [05:00.29] | Mighty enough to cover all |
| [05:04.10] | and also cruel enough to reveal, |
| [05:09.15] | but all the wounds and scars he carries |
| [05:14.07] | neither force nor kiss can ever heal. |
| [05:19.35] | No, time heals nothing, nothing, nothing... |
| [05:23.81] | spitefully turns away and laughs. |
| [05:28.36] | Leaves you halfbroken and in defiance |
| [05:32.71] | is only added another scar... |
| [05:37.76] | Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing... |
| [05:42.06] | spitefully turns away and laughs. |
| [05:46.70] | Leaves you halfbroken and in defiance |
| [05:51.06] | is only added another scar... |
| [05:58.27] | Call it " blind" how he is writhing, |
| [06:02.68] | counting hours, centuries... |
| [06:07.08] | the pain it grows and glows in tides, |
| [06:11.24] | unable to vanish, unwilling to cease... |
| [06:17.50] | Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing... |
| [06:20.92] | pushes ' till we' re diving into different flesh. |
| [06:26.94] | Time heals nothing, nothing, nothing |
| [06:30.64] | petrified within some unnameable shame... |
| [06:53.36] | " Time' s fingers claw, I am losing hold, " |
| [06:57.56] | there is no hope for you on earth. |
| [07:03.33] | Time either still or maybe rushing... |
| [07:07.20] | in any case it will turn out worse... |
| [07:12.59] | Time is fleeting, time stands still, |
| [07:17.06] | it stops for no one and you' re trapped within, |
| [07:21.17] | but I do dream of the light, |
| [07:26.33] | he only falling back to the lefthand side... |
| [07:53.69] | " How I wish that I was dead " |
| [08:01.27] | and rest in final peace... |
| [08:08.33] | but even the luxury of death |
| [08:16.07] | can' t cure the wounds time cannot heal..." |