作曲 : Sven Peter Malcom Lindgren/Mikael Lars Akerfeldt
And as they say
Grief is only able to possess
The rotting body clad in ancient clothes
Is left behind with a wave of the hand
I have gone away
The bed is cold and empty
Trees bend their boughs toward the earth
And nighttime birds float as black faces
It was the hand reaching out through the mirror
Unknown and scarred by life...
The luring eyes, you had never seen
You have nothing more to find
You have nothing more to lose
You have nothing more to find
You have nothing more to lose
The cold season drifts over the land
They huddle in the brown corners
Some would settle for less
The castles were all empty, asleep
Long awaiting their king
Beckoning round the bend
Amidst the forest one would hear that I had been there
Draped within a fate I could not change
And always welcoming Winter's EPILOGUE
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Sven Peter Malcom Lindgren/Mikael Lars Akerfeldt
[00:23.196]And as they say
[00:26.068]Grief is only able to possess
[00:28.807]The rotting body clad in ancient clothes
[00:32.597]Is left behind with a wave of the hand
[01:30.574]I have gone away
[01:37.352]The bed is cold and empty
[01:44.437]Trees bend their boughs toward the earth
[01:51.386]And nighttime birds float as black faces
[02:12.570]It was the hand reaching out through the mirror
[02:26.728]Unknown and scarred by life...
[02:33.776]The luring eyes, you had never seen
[03:06.726]You have nothing more to find
[03:15.709]You have nothing more to lose
[03:30.391]You have nothing more to find
[03:36.255]You have nothing more to lose
[05:04.019]The cold season drifts over the land
[05:12.867]They huddle in the brown corners
[05:35.067]Some would settle for less
[05:45.221]The castles were all empty, asleep
[05:50.696]Long awaiting their king
[05:54.782]Beckoning round the bend
[06:06.751]Amidst the forest one would hear that I had been there
[06:17.772]Draped within a fate I could not change
[06:22.666]And always welcoming Winter's EPILOGUE