| 作曲 : Naglfar | |
| With each single breath, | |
| I pray for death | |
| I curse my day of birth, | |
| I hate this stinking earth | |
| I walk the path of self destruction | |
| Just like your worthless kind, | |
| I too was blind | |
| But now that | |
| I’m awake, this world fills me with hate | |
| I’ve cast aside all false illusions | |
| No more a servant nor a puppet on strings | |
| The time has come for rebellion | |
| This burden has for far too long weighed heavy on me | |
| Release my soul through a rope and a tree | |
| With each step of mine, | |
| I cross the line | |
| Into where light is dark, and death is the spark | |
| That ignites my satisfaction [Chorus] | |
| Dark is the path that | |
| I wander I curse your prophets, these proclaimers of hope | |
| My wind is set, | |
| I am finally free | |
| I shun this mortal coil and choose the way of the rope | |
| On this my final day, | |
| I walk away | |
| My body hanging cold | |
| All hail the gallow’s pole | |
| The rope entwined brings my salvation [Chorus] | |
| For the eternal sleep | |
| I hunger This existence | |
| I can no longer cope | |
| It’s time to exist, | |
| I shall no longer cease to breathe | |
| With a snare around my neck | |
| I walk the way of the rope | |
| Dark is the path that | |
| I wander I curse your prophets, these proclaimers of hope | |
| My wind is set, | |
| I am finally free | |
| I shun this mortal coil and choose the way of the rope | |
| No more a servant nor a puppet on strings | |
| The time has come for rebellion | |
| This burden has for far too long weighed heavy on me | |
| Release my soul through a rope and a tree | |
| No wish for immortality | |
| But for the eternal black and tranquility | |
| For a cold dark place where life is not | |
| And a shallow grave where | |
| I shall rot |
| zuo qu : Naglfar | |
| With each single breath, | |
| I pray for death | |
| I curse my day of birth, | |
| I hate this stinking earth | |
| I walk the path of self destruction | |
| Just like your worthless kind, | |
| I too was blind | |
| But now that | |
| I' m awake, this world fills me with hate | |
| I' ve cast aside all false illusions | |
| No more a servant nor a puppet on strings | |
| The time has come for rebellion | |
| This burden has for far too long weighed heavy on me | |
| Release my soul through a rope and a tree | |
| With each step of mine, | |
| I cross the line | |
| Into where light is dark, and death is the spark | |
| That ignites my satisfaction Chorus | |
| Dark is the path that | |
| I wander I curse your prophets, these proclaimers of hope | |
| My wind is set, | |
| I am finally free | |
| I shun this mortal coil and choose the way of the rope | |
| On this my final day, | |
| I walk away | |
| My body hanging cold | |
| All hail the gallow' s pole | |
| The rope entwined brings my salvation Chorus | |
| For the eternal sleep | |
| I hunger This existence | |
| I can no longer cope | |
| It' s time to exist, | |
| I shall no longer cease to breathe | |
| With a snare around my neck | |
| I walk the way of the rope | |
| Dark is the path that | |
| I wander I curse your prophets, these proclaimers of hope | |
| My wind is set, | |
| I am finally free | |
| I shun this mortal coil and choose the way of the rope | |
| No more a servant nor a puppet on strings | |
| The time has come for rebellion | |
| This burden has for far too long weighed heavy on me | |
| Release my soul through a rope and a tree | |
| No wish for immortality | |
| But for the eternal black and tranquility | |
| For a cold dark place where life is not | |
| And a shallow grave where | |
| I shall rot |
| zuò qǔ : Naglfar | |
| With each single breath, | |
| I pray for death | |
| I curse my day of birth, | |
| I hate this stinking earth | |
| I walk the path of self destruction | |
| Just like your worthless kind, | |
| I too was blind | |
| But now that | |
| I' m awake, this world fills me with hate | |
| I' ve cast aside all false illusions | |
| No more a servant nor a puppet on strings | |
| The time has come for rebellion | |
| This burden has for far too long weighed heavy on me | |
| Release my soul through a rope and a tree | |
| With each step of mine, | |
| I cross the line | |
| Into where light is dark, and death is the spark | |
| That ignites my satisfaction Chorus | |
| Dark is the path that | |
| I wander I curse your prophets, these proclaimers of hope | |
| My wind is set, | |
| I am finally free | |
| I shun this mortal coil and choose the way of the rope | |
| On this my final day, | |
| I walk away | |
| My body hanging cold | |
| All hail the gallow' s pole | |
| The rope entwined brings my salvation Chorus | |
| For the eternal sleep | |
| I hunger This existence | |
| I can no longer cope | |
| It' s time to exist, | |
| I shall no longer cease to breathe | |
| With a snare around my neck | |
| I walk the way of the rope | |
| Dark is the path that | |
| I wander I curse your prophets, these proclaimers of hope | |
| My wind is set, | |
| I am finally free | |
| I shun this mortal coil and choose the way of the rope | |
| No more a servant nor a puppet on strings | |
| The time has come for rebellion | |
| This burden has for far too long weighed heavy on me | |
| Release my soul through a rope and a tree | |
| No wish for immortality | |
| But for the eternal black and tranquility | |
| For a cold dark place where life is not | |
| And a shallow grave where | |
| I shall rot |
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