LRC歌词
(Big Boss / Big Boss)
Thousands of voices use to be heard in distance
Tell tales about themselves, the Eternal Story
Carried by the Wind - it sounds all around
The shell fanfares gust…so lightly.
Mysterious Lykorian made drums sound
The storm whispers in the tops of the trees
It trembles with amazement, everything alive around
Even the Sea stayed still at the Moonlight.
Dance - be merry - the Depths of Ages
The Soul is scorched by the Flame
The Flame of beauty and Southern Winds
Emeralds of Rains run down the cheeks.
The Beam of the Birth illuminated the landscape
The chiaroscuro of tones will cares the eyes
The Messengers of the Masters will light torches
They glow like Stars - the Frost is around.
Slowly rejoicings and bustle calm down
Lykorian falls asleep - the Storm went to sleep
The Sea will wave shortly, even the shells will fall silent
And the New Space＇s shining all around us.
Thousands of voices use to be heard in distance
Tell tales about themselves, the Eternal Story
Carried by the Wind - it sounds all around
The shell fanfares gust…so lightly.
Mysterious Lykorian made drums sound
The storm whispers in the tops of the trees
It trembles with amazement, everything alive around
Even the Sea stayed still at the Moonlight.
Dance - be merry - the Depths of Ages
The Soul is scorched by the Flame
The Flame of beauty and Southern Winds
Emeralds of Rains run down the cheeks.
The Beam of the Birth illuminated the landscape
The chiaroscuro of tones will cares the eyes
The Messengers of the Masters will light torches
They glow like Stars - the Frost is around.
Slowly rejoicings and bustle calm down
Lykorian falls asleep - the Storm went to sleep
The Sea will wave shortly, even the shells will fall silent
And the New Space＇s shining all around us.
文本歌词
(Big Boss / Big Boss)Thousands of voices use to be heard in distanceTell tales about themselves, the Eternal StoryCarried by the Wind - it sounds all aroundThe shell fanfares gust…so lightly.Mysterious Lykorian made drums soundThe storm whispers in the tops of the treesIt trembles with amazement, everything alive aroundEven the Sea stayed still at the Moonlight.Dance - be merry - the Depths of AgesThe Soul is scorched by the FlameThe Flame of beauty and Southern WindsEmeralds of Rains run down the cheeks.The Beam of the Birth illuminated the landscapeThe chiaroscuro of tones will cares the eyesThe Messengers of the Masters will light torchesThey glow like Stars - the Frost is around.Slowly rejoicings and bustle calm downLykorian falls asleep - the Storm went to sleepThe Sea will wave shortly, even the shells will fall silentAnd the New Space＇s shining all around us.
