| Song | An Elegy of Icaros |
| Artist | Emperor |
| Album | Live Inferno |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ihsahn | |
| Icaros, I dare you. | |
| For I possess the wings of faith. | |
| Though, heavy on my shoulders. | |
| No measurement can prove their weight. | |
| Still, a burden are they not to me. | |
| I am the challenger of gravity. | |
| The fear is not the fate | |
| I seek.My destiny will build upon, the mighty turbulence beyond. | |
| If I fall | |
| I will rise again | |
| Some of envy, some of fear. | |
| Asmonish by the graves of those who fell. | |
| Praise the fool that pure of heart. | |
| Leaps off your finger, into grace. | |
| Icaros, your voice once melted, | |
| Into the choir of the fallen ones. | |
| I have heard, | |
| I have seen, the purity of their song. | |
| Icaros. Your fate embrace. | |
| A manifold of angels. | |
| I summon thee from shattered graves, and call upon the wind. | |
| Recieve my bow of reverence. | |
| Then spread your wings, and fly into oblivion. |
| zuo ci : Ihsahn | |
| Icaros, I dare you. | |
| For I possess the wings of faith. | |
| Though, heavy on my shoulders. | |
| No measurement can prove their weight. | |
| Still, a burden are they not to me. | |
| I am the challenger of gravity. | |
| The fear is not the fate | |
| I seek. My destiny will build upon, the mighty turbulence beyond. | |
| If I fall | |
| I will rise again | |
| Some of envy, some of fear. | |
| Asmonish by the graves of those who fell. | |
| Praise the fool that pure of heart. | |
| Leaps off your finger, into grace. | |
| Icaros, your voice once melted, | |
| Into the choir of the fallen ones. | |
| I have heard, | |
| I have seen, the purity of their song. | |
| Icaros. Your fate embrace. | |
| A manifold of angels. | |
| I summon thee from shattered graves, and call upon the wind. | |
| Recieve my bow of reverence. | |
| Then spread your wings, and fly into oblivion. |
| zuò cí : Ihsahn | |
| Icaros, I dare you. | |
| For I possess the wings of faith. | |
| Though, heavy on my shoulders. | |
| No measurement can prove their weight. | |
| Still, a burden are they not to me. | |
| I am the challenger of gravity. | |
| The fear is not the fate | |
| I seek. My destiny will build upon, the mighty turbulence beyond. | |
| If I fall | |
| I will rise again | |
| Some of envy, some of fear. | |
| Asmonish by the graves of those who fell. | |
| Praise the fool that pure of heart. | |
| Leaps off your finger, into grace. | |
| Icaros, your voice once melted, | |
| Into the choir of the fallen ones. | |
| I have heard, | |
| I have seen, the purity of their song. | |
| Icaros. Your fate embrace. | |
| A manifold of angels. | |
| I summon thee from shattered graves, and call upon the wind. | |
| Recieve my bow of reverence. | |
| Then spread your wings, and fly into oblivion. |