| Song | Seven Oracles |
| Artist | Nexion |
| Album | Seven Oracles |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Joshua Allen Rood | |
| 作曲 : Joshua Allen Rood/Kári Pálsson/Sigurður Jakobsson/Jóhannes Smári Smárason/Óskar Rúnarsson | |
| Promulgate, Oh Supplicant! Promulgate thus. | |
| That thou mightest see, we giveth stars unto thee as eyes to witness proclamation. | |
| Behold! For we have ripped out the throat of Aeon, and bid ye go as a plague of worms, as a legion of countless serpents to infest the rooted veins of the earth. | |
| For now thou seest the well of celestial fire is a void which burneth black. And now thou hearest how every living thing doth howl in suffering with every dawn, as with a thousand dawns of a thousand stars in whose timeless silence are all as naught. | |
| And beyond it all lieth the churning black maw of Apollyon. Thence emerge seven dooms, seven decrees of cosmic dread, and the seven grim faces of the coming beast. | |
| Thus do Seven Oracles reveal. |
| zuo ci : Joshua Allen Rood | |
| zuo qu : Joshua Allen Rood K ri P lsson Sigur ur Jakobsson J hannes Sm ri Sm rason skar R narsson | |
| Promulgate, Oh Supplicant! Promulgate thus. | |
| That thou mightest see, we giveth stars unto thee as eyes to witness proclamation. | |
| Behold! For we have ripped out the throat of Aeon, and bid ye go as a plague of worms, as a legion of countless serpents to infest the rooted veins of the earth. | |
| For now thou seest the well of celestial fire is a void which burneth black. And now thou hearest how every living thing doth howl in suffering with every dawn, as with a thousand dawns of a thousand stars in whose timeless silence are all as naught. | |
| And beyond it all lieth the churning black maw of Apollyon. Thence emerge seven dooms, seven decrees of cosmic dread, and the seven grim faces of the coming beast. | |
| Thus do Seven Oracles reveal. |
| zuò cí : Joshua Allen Rood | |
| zuò qǔ : Joshua Allen Rood K ri P lsson Sigur ur Jakobsson J hannes Sm ri Sm rason skar R narsson | |
| Promulgate, Oh Supplicant! Promulgate thus. | |
| That thou mightest see, we giveth stars unto thee as eyes to witness proclamation. | |
| Behold! For we have ripped out the throat of Aeon, and bid ye go as a plague of worms, as a legion of countless serpents to infest the rooted veins of the earth. | |
| For now thou seest the well of celestial fire is a void which burneth black. And now thou hearest how every living thing doth howl in suffering with every dawn, as with a thousand dawns of a thousand stars in whose timeless silence are all as naught. | |
| And beyond it all lieth the churning black maw of Apollyon. Thence emerge seven dooms, seven decrees of cosmic dread, and the seven grim faces of the coming beast. | |
| Thus do Seven Oracles reveal. |