标题:Praise the Sun
艺人:Lysithea
专辑:Here at the End of All Things
作词:N/A
作曲:Mike Lamb
节拍:Moderate ♩ = 130
音轨:
- Piano - 大钢琴 Acoustic Grand Piano
标记:Theme 1-1...Theme 1-2TransitionTheme 2Theme 3Theme 2 (No Lead Melody)Theme 1-2Slow...End.
歌词:
The night is dark and full of terrors
The slightest sound is startling through the silence
In this most ethereal place, I have come to seek my death
I whisper to the mighty mountain,
Who, like a great wave, breaks through the dusk
And is as yet unwilling to answer me
Though the leaves stir, nay, whole trees
Ever so slightly without breath of wind
As they are alive or set in motion
By strange souls in the surreal twilight
Wary of this place my mind plays games
It sees fading lights, like Kodama in the night,
Shadow people being led deep into the trees
I come across the first of the un-cleared bodies rotting in the leaves.
The poignant stench, acrid to the taste
I do not want to die in this graveyard of suffering,
Nay, not here amongst the dead
And in the Penumbra, so cursed in legend, everything goes cold
and my hope starts to fade, in the strange atmosphere, I blindly start to run
