| Song | Under The Mourning Rays |
| Artist | Nahemah |
| Album | A New Constellation |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Egido, Palazón | |
| All those images which | |
| Gush as a fountain's | |
| Fluid water | |
| Attract to me that vision | |
| So archaic, almost neolithic | |
| Of such a cold stone that | |
| Appears in front of me | |
| Looking and smiling at me | |
| I want to kiss it... | |
| But my stare can only | |
| Round it in circles | |
| When hypnotizes me... | |
| Till I kneel down | |
| When I fall asleep... | |
| I want to caress it | |
| When hypnotizes me... | |
| Till I kneel down | |
| When I fall asleep... | |
| Neither escape nor awake me | |
| From this kind scorn | |
| Don't suck this sedating | |
| Laudanum that Morpheus injects | |
| Into my veins | |
| Let me only embrace that | |
| Cold frost skin and cover me | |
| With this boreal sunrise dew | |
| Until my soul vanishes evaporated | |
| With the water | |
| Under the morning rays... |
| zuo qu : Egido, Palazo n | |
| All those images which | |
| Gush as a fountain' s | |
| Fluid water | |
| Attract to me that vision | |
| So archaic, almost neolithic | |
| Of such a cold stone that | |
| Appears in front of me | |
| Looking and smiling at me | |
| I want to kiss it... | |
| But my stare can only | |
| Round it in circles | |
| When hypnotizes me... | |
| Till I kneel down | |
| When I fall asleep... | |
| I want to caress it | |
| When hypnotizes me... | |
| Till I kneel down | |
| When I fall asleep... | |
| Neither escape nor awake me | |
| From this kind scorn | |
| Don' t suck this sedating | |
| Laudanum that Morpheus injects | |
| Into my veins | |
| Let me only embrace that | |
| Cold frost skin and cover me | |
| With this boreal sunrise dew | |
| Until my soul vanishes evaporated | |
| With the water | |
| Under the morning rays... |
| zuò qǔ : Egido, Palazó n | |
| All those images which | |
| Gush as a fountain' s | |
| Fluid water | |
| Attract to me that vision | |
| So archaic, almost neolithic | |
| Of such a cold stone that | |
| Appears in front of me | |
| Looking and smiling at me | |
| I want to kiss it... | |
| But my stare can only | |
| Round it in circles | |
| When hypnotizes me... | |
| Till I kneel down | |
| When I fall asleep... | |
| I want to caress it | |
| When hypnotizes me... | |
| Till I kneel down | |
| When I fall asleep... | |
| Neither escape nor awake me | |
| From this kind scorn | |
| Don' t suck this sedating | |
| Laudanum that Morpheus injects | |
| Into my veins | |
| Let me only embrace that | |
| Cold frost skin and cover me | |
| With this boreal sunrise dew | |
| Until my soul vanishes evaporated | |
| With the water | |
| Under the morning rays... |