| Song | Single Phial |
| Artist | Skyclad |
| Album | The Answer Machine? |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Ramsey, Walkyier | |
| I have walked the earth so many times before your birth, | |
| Today is only yesterday's tomorrow. | |
| And as a Gardner in | |
| Eden it was i who sowed the seed then | |
| I've come to reclaim this life you borrow. | |
| Singing 'ring a ring o' rosies' for your final lullabye, | |
| Have you any prayers to make before you wave your last goodbye ? | |
| I bring 'a pocket full o' posies' - lay a wreath to ease my guilt, | |
| As the light's go out forever not one drop of blood was spilt. [Chorus:] | |
| As yet unwritten history - | |
| Once more i stride the lightning road | |
| Identity a mystery - | |
| My burden is | |
| Pandora's load. | |
| Traversing endless centuries - | |
| Disguised behind | |
| Death's lipless smile, | |
| I hide that my intention is to pour this single phial. | |
| I'd have rather seen your face almost any other place | |
| Still here we meet - always the way in this profession | |
| And as i gaze into your eyes - i see the glimer within dies, | |
| From ther moment i first make my dark confession. | |
| How could i swear i would be there for you, until your dying day, | |
| Certain in the knowledge that it's not that far away? | |
| So you leave me sitting here bewildered as a new dead ghost, | |
| While i try to justify destroying that which i love most. | |
| As yet unwritten history - | |
| Once more i stride the lightning road | |
| Identity a mystery - | |
| My burden is | |
| Pandora's load. | |
| Traversing endless centuries - | |
| Disguised behind | |
| Death's lipless smile, | |
| I hide that my intention is to pour this single phial. | |
| The dark millenium is ending - final daze of the decayed | |
| And a reign of tears is falling - it's the judgement eve parade. | |
| Though I wash my hands a thousand times - still the guilt remains, | |
| She stole my heart - | |
| I took her life ... (And yet i never knew her name). | |
| As yet unwritten history - | |
| Once more i stride the lightning road | |
| Identity a mystery - | |
| My burden is | |
| Pandora's load. | |
| Traversing endless centuries - | |
| Disguised behind | |
| Death's lipless smile, | |
| I hide that my intention is to pour this single phial. | |
| Out with a whimper - not with a bang. | |
| And they all gathered round while the church bell rang. | |
| Singing 'bring out your dead' they 'll stretch for miles, | |
| To be bourne to their graves in single files. [Chorus:] | |
| As yet unwritten history - | |
| Once more i stride the lightning road | |
| Identity a mystery - | |
| My burden is | |
| Pandora's load. | |
| Traversing endless centuries - | |
| Disguised behind | |
| Death's lipless smile, | |
| I hide that my intention is to pour this single phial. |
| zuo ci : Ramsey, Walkyier | |
| I have walked the earth so many times before your birth, | |
| Today is only yesterday' s tomorrow. | |
| And as a Gardner in | |
| Eden it was i who sowed the seed then | |
| I' ve come to reclaim this life you borrow. | |
| Singing ' ring a ring o' rosies' for your final lullabye, | |
| Have you any prayers to make before you wave your last goodbye ? | |
| I bring ' a pocket full o' posies' lay a wreath to ease my guilt, | |
| As the light' s go out forever not one drop of blood was spilt. Chorus: | |
| As yet unwritten history | |
| Once more i stride the lightning road | |
| Identity a mystery | |
| My burden is | |
| Pandora' s load. | |
| Traversing endless centuries | |
| Disguised behind | |
| Death' s lipless smile, | |
| I hide that my intention is to pour this single phial. | |
| I' d have rather seen your face almost any other place | |
| Still here we meet always the way in this profession | |
| And as i gaze into your eyes i see the glimer within dies, | |
| From ther moment i first make my dark confession. | |
| How could i swear i would be there for you, until your dying day, | |
| Certain in the knowledge that it' s not that far away? | |
| So you leave me sitting here bewildered as a new dead ghost, | |
| While i try to justify destroying that which i love most. | |
| As yet unwritten history | |
| Once more i stride the lightning road | |
| Identity a mystery | |
| My burden is | |
| Pandora' s load. | |
| Traversing endless centuries | |
| Disguised behind | |
| Death' s lipless smile, | |
| I hide that my intention is to pour this single phial. | |
| The dark millenium is ending final daze of the decayed | |
| And a reign of tears is falling it' s the judgement eve parade. | |
| Though I wash my hands a thousand times still the guilt remains, | |
| She stole my heart | |
| I took her life ... And yet i never knew her name. | |
| As yet unwritten history | |
| Once more i stride the lightning road | |
| Identity a mystery | |
| My burden is | |
| Pandora' s load. | |
| Traversing endless centuries | |
| Disguised behind | |
| Death' s lipless smile, | |
| I hide that my intention is to pour this single phial. | |
| Out with a whimper not with a bang. | |
| And they all gathered round while the church bell rang. | |
| Singing ' bring out your dead' they ' ll stretch for miles, | |
| To be bourne to their graves in single files. Chorus: | |
| As yet unwritten history | |
| Once more i stride the lightning road | |
| Identity a mystery | |
| My burden is | |
| Pandora' s load. | |
| Traversing endless centuries | |
| Disguised behind | |
| Death' s lipless smile, | |
| I hide that my intention is to pour this single phial. |
| zuò cí : Ramsey, Walkyier | |
| I have walked the earth so many times before your birth, | |
| Today is only yesterday' s tomorrow. | |
| And as a Gardner in | |
| Eden it was i who sowed the seed then | |
| I' ve come to reclaim this life you borrow. | |
| Singing ' ring a ring o' rosies' for your final lullabye, | |
| Have you any prayers to make before you wave your last goodbye ? | |
| I bring ' a pocket full o' posies' lay a wreath to ease my guilt, | |
| As the light' s go out forever not one drop of blood was spilt. Chorus: | |
| As yet unwritten history | |
| Once more i stride the lightning road | |
| Identity a mystery | |
| My burden is | |
| Pandora' s load. | |
| Traversing endless centuries | |
| Disguised behind | |
| Death' s lipless smile, | |
| I hide that my intention is to pour this single phial. | |
| I' d have rather seen your face almost any other place | |
| Still here we meet always the way in this profession | |
| And as i gaze into your eyes i see the glimer within dies, | |
| From ther moment i first make my dark confession. | |
| How could i swear i would be there for you, until your dying day, | |
| Certain in the knowledge that it' s not that far away? | |
| So you leave me sitting here bewildered as a new dead ghost, | |
| While i try to justify destroying that which i love most. | |
| As yet unwritten history | |
| Once more i stride the lightning road | |
| Identity a mystery | |
| My burden is | |
| Pandora' s load. | |
| Traversing endless centuries | |
| Disguised behind | |
| Death' s lipless smile, | |
| I hide that my intention is to pour this single phial. | |
| The dark millenium is ending final daze of the decayed | |
| And a reign of tears is falling it' s the judgement eve parade. | |
| Though I wash my hands a thousand times still the guilt remains, | |
| She stole my heart | |
| I took her life ... And yet i never knew her name. | |
| As yet unwritten history | |
| Once more i stride the lightning road | |
| Identity a mystery | |
| My burden is | |
| Pandora' s load. | |
| Traversing endless centuries | |
| Disguised behind | |
| Death' s lipless smile, | |
| I hide that my intention is to pour this single phial. | |
| Out with a whimper not with a bang. | |
| And they all gathered round while the church bell rang. | |
| Singing ' bring out your dead' they ' ll stretch for miles, | |
| To be bourne to their graves in single files. Chorus: | |
| As yet unwritten history | |
| Once more i stride the lightning road | |
| Identity a mystery | |
| My burden is | |
| Pandora' s load. | |
| Traversing endless centuries | |
| Disguised behind | |
| Death' s lipless smile, | |
| I hide that my intention is to pour this single phial. |