Sweet is the air under the forceful wings,
Sharp is the gaze to read.
Reflections from distant lakes,
Calls from distant mountains
That brings summonings from the ones
With the words.
Come, carry... the seeds
Of storms.
Come, satisfy... the lust
And the craving.
Come, fleet, come...
By silent wings.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[02:36.592]Sweet is the air under the forceful wings,
[03:02.283]Sharp is the gaze to read.
[03:22.450]Reflections from distant lakes,
[04:01.312]Calls from distant mountains
[04:16.687]That brings summonings from the ones
[04:40.534]With the words.
[04:48.307]Come, carry... the seeds
[04:55.122]Of storms.
[05:05.496]Come, satisfy... the lust
[05:18.235]And the craving.
[05:26.473]Come, fleet, come...
[05:34.646]By silent wings.
Sweet is the air under the forceful wings,
Sharp is the gaze to read.
Reflections from distant lakes,
Calls from distant mountains
That brings summonings from the ones
With the words.
Come, carry... the seeds
Of storms.
Come, satisfy... the lust
And the craving.
Come, fleet, come...
By silent wings.
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[02:36.592]Sweet is the air under the forceful wings,
[03:02.283]Sharp is the gaze to read.
[03:22.450]Reflections from distant lakes,
[04:01.312]Calls from distant mountains
[04:16.687]That brings summonings from the ones
[04:40.534]With the words.
[04:48.307]Come, carry... the seeds
[04:55.122]Of storms.
[05:05.496]Come, satisfy... the lust
[05:18.235]And the craving.
[05:26.473]Come, fleet, come...
[05:34.646]By silent wings.
Cold creeps in and I start to feel
Each bone of each of my fingers
Darkness like a cloak on my shoulders
Silence almost close enough to touch
I play m...
Up there time is air
Up there place is warmth
Up there dustbridge; the throne
Up there he is alone
Up there the light of no sun
Dim is the glow
Up the...
As the crowds are now left behind,
I enter the vastness of green.
I was weary of all the noise around.
For my ears,
silence is the ultimate sound.
The...
The flames - Waves are our path.
The wind - Blows away the fear.
Calm - And strong are our minds.
Joy on the fields is eternal.
Pain beyond view,
The ...
On the cold bridge of grey stones,
stood the old man in his grey robe
Pouring them to the water.
So began the pouring.
Light frozen...
Down snowing......
Sweet is the air under the forceful wings
Sharp is the gaze to read
Reflections from distant lakes
Calls from distant mountains
That brings summonings...
By The healing waters
Of my lovely shores
I laid
The air so bleak
So cold
I breathed with my eyes
With my ears
Through aeons went my journey
From thes...
The flames - waves are our path
The wind - blows away the fear
Calm - and strong are our minds
Joy on the fields is eternal
Pain beyond view
The flame...