作曲 : JAMES ASHBEY/THUMRI PAAVANA
As the sun falls from the sky
Waning crescent rises high
Through bleary and forsaken eyes
To Hecate’s torch I gaze
Standing tall upon the prow
Western shores I leave you now
To wear the wreath upon my brow
Of fragrant asphodel
Four times born of suffering
I have four times come forth to die
And now the Lethe’s waters cry
To me to drink my fill
Hark, I hear your birdsong! O Elysium sweet field
How I long to bathe in your crystal waters
Tread your white sands, walk the golden path
Through Elysian meadows – into the evermore
作曲 : JAMES ASHBEY/THUMRI PAAVANA
As the sun falls from the sky
Waning crescent rises high
Through bleary and forsaken eyes
To Hecate’s torch I gaze
Standing tall upon the prow
Western shores I leave you now
To wear the wreath upon my brow
Of fragrant asphodel
Four times born of suffering
I have four times come forth to die
And now the Lethe’s waters cry
To me to drink my fill
Hark, I hear your birdsong! O Elysium sweet field
How I long to bathe in your crystal waters
Tread your white sands, walk the golden path
Through Elysian meadows – into the evermore