| Song | Song of the Forlorn Son |
| Artist | Insomnium |
| Album | Since the Day It All Came Down |
| [00:00.00] | 作曲 : Sevänen, Traditional |
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| [00:01.000] | |
| [00:36.120] | Wretched is my lot here |
| [00:39.100] | Mirthless is my fate |
| [00:41.730] | Alone to face the cruel winters |
| [00:45.140] | Endure the dreary cold |
| [00:48.500] | What is there to hope for |
| [00:51.200] | What is there to seek |
| [00:54.400] | For this forsaken child |
| [00:57.700] | For this forlorn son |
| [01:00.800] | |
| [01:39.580] | Whose sins am I now atoning for? |
| [01:49.130] | Whose lapses am I forced to undo? |
| [01:57.660] | |
| [02:16.860] | So echoes my tune through these darkling shaws |
| [02:23.380] | Above the frozen streams resounds my song |
| [02:30.580] | Only these sullen trees will hearken to me |
| [02:37.770] | Only snow-bound hills ever hear my call |
| [02:45.630] | |
| [02:57.620] | What is there to hope for |
| [03:00.660] | What is there to seek |
| [03:03.640] | For this forsaken child |
| [03:06.650] | For this forlorn son |
| [03:09.640] | For this embittered man |
| [03:12.630] | For this grim castaway |
| [03:15.710] | |
| [04:03.620] | Solace I find in the light of the pale moon |
| [04:09.380] | My comfort in the night the murmur of the trees |
| [04:15.680] | Now I set forth without ever glancing back |
| [04:21.540] | It is time to make my own way through the dusk |
| [04:27.640] |
| [00:00.00] | zuò qǔ : Sev nen, Traditional |
| [00:00.000] | |
| [00:01.000] | |
| [00:36.120] | Wretched is my lot here |
| [00:39.100] | Mirthless is my fate |
| [00:41.730] | Alone to face the cruel winters |
| [00:45.140] | Endure the dreary cold |
| [00:48.500] | What is there to hope for |
| [00:51.200] | What is there to seek |
| [00:54.400] | For this forsaken child |
| [00:57.700] | For this forlorn son |
| [01:00.800] | |
| [01:39.580] | Whose sins am I now atoning for? |
| [01:49.130] | Whose lapses am I forced to undo? |
| [01:57.660] | |
| [02:16.860] | So echoes my tune through these darkling shaws |
| [02:23.380] | Above the frozen streams resounds my song |
| [02:30.580] | Only these sullen trees will hearken to me |
| [02:37.770] | Only snowbound hills ever hear my call |
| [02:45.630] | |
| [02:57.620] | What is there to hope for |
| [03:00.660] | What is there to seek |
| [03:03.640] | For this forsaken child |
| [03:06.650] | For this forlorn son |
| [03:09.640] | For this embittered man |
| [03:12.630] | For this grim castaway |
| [03:15.710] | |
| [04:03.620] | Solace I find in the light of the pale moon |
| [04:09.380] | My comfort in the night the murmur of the trees |
| [04:15.680] | Now I set forth without ever glancing back |
| [04:21.540] | It is time to make my own way through the dusk |
| [04:27.640] |