LRC歌词
[ti:Spirits of the Dead (亡灵)]
[ar:王宇波 Sylvian Wang,Ciel Mott]
[al:Spring Drown in Faded Imagination]
[by:v_kezhzhang]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]Spirits of the Dead (亡灵) - 王宇波 Sylvian Wang/Ciel Mott
[00:09.40]Lyrics by：Edgar Allan Poe
[00:18.81]Composed by：王宇波 Sylvian Wang
[00:28.21]Thy soul shall find itself alone
[00:33.94]'Mid dark thoughts of the gray tombstone
[00:39.89]Not one of all the crowd to pry
[00:45.23]Into thine hour of secrecy
[00:52.80]Be silent in that solitude Which is not loneliness for then
[01:02.23]The spirits of the dead who stood
[01:07.01]In life before thee are again
[01:11.46]In death around thee and their will
[01:16.19]Shall overshadow thee be still
[01:24.74]The night tho' clear shall frown
[01:30.25]And the stars shall look not down
[01:34.66]From their high thrones in the heaven
[01:39.00]With light like Hope to mortals given
[01:44.74]But their red orbs without beam
[01:49.12]To thy weariness shall seem
[01:52.93]As a burning and a fever
[01:56.12]Which would cling to thee for ever
[02:03.44]Now are thoughts thou shalt not banish
[02:09.32]Now are visions ne'er to vanish
[02:15.81]From thy spirit shall they pass
[02:20.01]No more like dew-drop from the grass
[02:25.19]The breeze the breath of God is still
[02:31.70]And the mist upon the hill
[02:35.25]Shadowy shadowy yet unbroken
[02:41.64]Is a symbol and a token
[02:44.79]How it hangs upon the trees
[02:49.01]A mystery of mysteries
[ar:王宇波 Sylvian Wang,Ciel Mott]
[al:Spring Drown in Faded Imagination]
[by:v_kezhzhang]
[offset:0]
[00:00.00]Spirits of the Dead (亡灵) - 王宇波 Sylvian Wang/Ciel Mott
[00:09.40]Lyrics by：Edgar Allan Poe
[00:18.81]Composed by：王宇波 Sylvian Wang
[00:28.21]Thy soul shall find itself alone
[00:33.94]'Mid dark thoughts of the gray tombstone
[00:39.89]Not one of all the crowd to pry
[00:45.23]Into thine hour of secrecy
[00:52.80]Be silent in that solitude Which is not loneliness for then
[01:02.23]The spirits of the dead who stood
[01:07.01]In life before thee are again
[01:11.46]In death around thee and their will
[01:16.19]Shall overshadow thee be still
[01:24.74]The night tho' clear shall frown
[01:30.25]And the stars shall look not down
[01:34.66]From their high thrones in the heaven
[01:39.00]With light like Hope to mortals given
[01:44.74]But their red orbs without beam
[01:49.12]To thy weariness shall seem
[01:52.93]As a burning and a fever
[01:56.12]Which would cling to thee for ever
[02:03.44]Now are thoughts thou shalt not banish
[02:09.32]Now are visions ne'er to vanish
[02:15.81]From thy spirit shall they pass
[02:20.01]No more like dew-drop from the grass
[02:25.19]The breeze the breath of God is still
[02:31.70]And the mist upon the hill
[02:35.25]Shadowy shadowy yet unbroken
[02:41.64]Is a symbol and a token
[02:44.79]How it hangs upon the trees
[02:49.01]A mystery of mysteries
文本歌词
Spirits of the Dead (亡灵) - 王宇波 Sylvian Wang/Ciel Mott
Lyrics by：Edgar Allan Poe
Composed by：王宇波 Sylvian Wang
Thy soul shall find itself alone
'Mid dark thoughts of the gray tombstone
Not one of all the crowd to pry
Into thine hour of secrecy
Be silent in that solitude Which is not loneliness for then
The spirits of the dead who stood
In life before thee are again
In death around thee and their will
Shall overshadow thee be still
The night tho' clear shall frown
And the stars shall look not down
From their high thrones in the heaven
With light like Hope to mortals given
But their red orbs without beam
To thy weariness shall seem
As a burning and a fever
Which would cling to thee for ever
Now are thoughts thou shalt not banish
Now are visions ne'er to vanish
From thy spirit shall they pass
No more like dew-drop from the grass
The breeze the breath of God is still
And the mist upon the hill
Shadowy shadowy yet unbroken
Is a symbol and a token
How it hangs upon the trees
A mystery of mysteries
