| Song | Breathe In The Black To See |
| Artist | Fragments of Unbecoming |
| Album | Sterling Black Icon |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Anetzberger ... | |
| Darkness falls on landscapes of grace | |
| To mourn the beauty of the past. | |
| Down for the days, feel the pain, | |
| Feed the hollow ground again - again and again! | |
| Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms, | |
| The sun that never rises died long ago. | |
| I held out the stabbing pain before | |
| As the slumbering trees of tears sigh her name, | |
| Like fading voices in the din. | |
| Breathe in the black to see, | |
| The razorblade cuts too deep. | |
| Disposed for eternal sleep, | |
| I'm dressed in lost shadows | |
| Like costumes for my dying hope. | |
| Masquerades on broken knees, | |
| Blinded by spectral memories. | |
| Remembrances on sullen eyes | |
| Don't seem to listen to my suffering cries. | |
| There is no time for just waiting, | |
| For whatever I wonder why. | |
| The words are empty and her mind is closed forever. | |
| I can't pretend, this is the end! | |
| Goddess forgive me, the fever burned out my heart! | |
| I should come to you, yes I should have... but it's too late now. | |
| I creep on broken knees below - mountains of sorrow, | |
| Besides seas of ashes and nameless trees of tears. | |
| Blinded by blackness through bleakly dust. | |
| Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms, | |
| This bitter sleep of emptiness and fear. | |
| The sun that never rises has never died before. | |
| Can't stand the pain no more! | |
| ..... [repeat] | |
| I feel the pain, down for the days, | |
| Feeding the hollow ground again! | |
| I held out the stabbing pain before. | |
| When the slumbering trees of tears whisper her name | |
| Like misty voices everything stays the same. | |
| ..... [repeat] | |
| Masquerades on broken knees ..... [repeat] | |
| Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms ..... [repeat] | |
| Masquerades on broken knees ..... [repeat] | |
| There is no time for just waiting ..... [repeat] |
| zuo qu : Anetzberger ... | |
| Darkness falls on landscapes of grace | |
| To mourn the beauty of the past. | |
| Down for the days, feel the pain, | |
| Feed the hollow ground again again and again! | |
| Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms, | |
| The sun that never rises died long ago. | |
| I held out the stabbing pain before | |
| As the slumbering trees of tears sigh her name, | |
| Like fading voices in the din. | |
| Breathe in the black to see, | |
| The razorblade cuts too deep. | |
| Disposed for eternal sleep, | |
| I' m dressed in lost shadows | |
| Like costumes for my dying hope. | |
| Masquerades on broken knees, | |
| Blinded by spectral memories. | |
| Remembrances on sullen eyes | |
| Don' t seem to listen to my suffering cries. | |
| There is no time for just waiting, | |
| For whatever I wonder why. | |
| The words are empty and her mind is closed forever. | |
| I can' t pretend, this is the end! | |
| Goddess forgive me, the fever burned out my heart! | |
| I should come to you, yes I should have... but it' s too late now. | |
| I creep on broken knees below mountains of sorrow, | |
| Besides seas of ashes and nameless trees of tears. | |
| Blinded by blackness through bleakly dust. | |
| Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms, | |
| This bitter sleep of emptiness and fear. | |
| The sun that never rises has never died before. | |
| Can' t stand the pain no more! | |
| ..... repeat | |
| I feel the pain, down for the days, | |
| Feeding the hollow ground again! | |
| I held out the stabbing pain before. | |
| When the slumbering trees of tears whisper her name | |
| Like misty voices everything stays the same. | |
| ..... repeat | |
| Masquerades on broken knees ..... repeat | |
| Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms ..... repeat | |
| Masquerades on broken knees ..... repeat | |
| There is no time for just waiting ..... repeat |
| zuò qǔ : Anetzberger ... | |
| Darkness falls on landscapes of grace | |
| To mourn the beauty of the past. | |
| Down for the days, feel the pain, | |
| Feed the hollow ground again again and again! | |
| Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms, | |
| The sun that never rises died long ago. | |
| I held out the stabbing pain before | |
| As the slumbering trees of tears sigh her name, | |
| Like fading voices in the din. | |
| Breathe in the black to see, | |
| The razorblade cuts too deep. | |
| Disposed for eternal sleep, | |
| I' m dressed in lost shadows | |
| Like costumes for my dying hope. | |
| Masquerades on broken knees, | |
| Blinded by spectral memories. | |
| Remembrances on sullen eyes | |
| Don' t seem to listen to my suffering cries. | |
| There is no time for just waiting, | |
| For whatever I wonder why. | |
| The words are empty and her mind is closed forever. | |
| I can' t pretend, this is the end! | |
| Goddess forgive me, the fever burned out my heart! | |
| I should come to you, yes I should have... but it' s too late now. | |
| I creep on broken knees below mountains of sorrow, | |
| Besides seas of ashes and nameless trees of tears. | |
| Blinded by blackness through bleakly dust. | |
| Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms, | |
| This bitter sleep of emptiness and fear. | |
| The sun that never rises has never died before. | |
| Can' t stand the pain no more! | |
| ..... repeat | |
| I feel the pain, down for the days, | |
| Feeding the hollow ground again! | |
| I held out the stabbing pain before. | |
| When the slumbering trees of tears whisper her name | |
| Like misty voices everything stays the same. | |
| ..... repeat | |
| Masquerades on broken knees ..... repeat | |
| Sable thoughts in sombre autumn storms ..... repeat | |
| Masquerades on broken knees ..... repeat | |
| There is no time for just waiting ..... repeat |