| Song | The Psalm Of Lydia |
| Artist | Nevermore |
| Album | This Godless Endeavor |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dane, Loomis | |
| When I blacked out in the winter months of | |
| CapricornI had a strange dream that | |
| I lived a thousand winter's gone | |
| A thousand winter's faded gray and shuttered by the wind | |
| To tell the tale of | |
| Lydia, her legacy begins uprising | |
| Unveiling the absurdity in the tragedy of man | |
| And it's hero the all seeing worm | |
| The pain is born from memory of pleasures unparalleled and pure | |
| In velvet sleep | |
| I live the past again | |
| There is no chance to release me, no answer to bring peace | |
| Some people conjure dreaming, sanctified electric karmic burn through | |
| The pigs, they marched from under to pull down the moon | |
| And summon the bringer of doom | |
| Now sullen the demons fade away and summon their final call | |
| Lydia slayed them all | |
| The pain is born from memory of pleasures unparalleled and pure | |
| This is the psalm of | |
| LydiaOh my sweet | |
| Lydia the others have told me it is not your time to leave | |
| It is not your time, you've so much more to see |
| zuo ci : Dane, Loomis | |
| When I blacked out in the winter months of | |
| CapricornI had a strange dream that | |
| I lived a thousand winter' s gone | |
| A thousand winter' s faded gray and shuttered by the wind | |
| To tell the tale of | |
| Lydia, her legacy begins uprising | |
| Unveiling the absurdity in the tragedy of man | |
| And it' s hero the all seeing worm | |
| The pain is born from memory of pleasures unparalleled and pure | |
| In velvet sleep | |
| I live the past again | |
| There is no chance to release me, no answer to bring peace | |
| Some people conjure dreaming, sanctified electric karmic burn through | |
| The pigs, they marched from under to pull down the moon | |
| And summon the bringer of doom | |
| Now sullen the demons fade away and summon their final call | |
| Lydia slayed them all | |
| The pain is born from memory of pleasures unparalleled and pure | |
| This is the psalm of | |
| LydiaOh my sweet | |
| Lydia the others have told me it is not your time to leave | |
| It is not your time, you' ve so much more to see |
| zuò cí : Dane, Loomis | |
| When I blacked out in the winter months of | |
| CapricornI had a strange dream that | |
| I lived a thousand winter' s gone | |
| A thousand winter' s faded gray and shuttered by the wind | |
| To tell the tale of | |
| Lydia, her legacy begins uprising | |
| Unveiling the absurdity in the tragedy of man | |
| And it' s hero the all seeing worm | |
| The pain is born from memory of pleasures unparalleled and pure | |
| In velvet sleep | |
| I live the past again | |
| There is no chance to release me, no answer to bring peace | |
| Some people conjure dreaming, sanctified electric karmic burn through | |
| The pigs, they marched from under to pull down the moon | |
| And summon the bringer of doom | |
| Now sullen the demons fade away and summon their final call | |
| Lydia slayed them all | |
| The pain is born from memory of pleasures unparalleled and pure | |
| This is the psalm of | |
| LydiaOh my sweet | |
| Lydia the others have told me it is not your time to leave | |
| It is not your time, you' ve so much more to see |