标题:Nightfall by the shore of time
标签:总谱
艺人:Dark Tranquillity
专辑:Skydancer
作词:Henriksson, Sundin
制谱人:Skyvvards (yo2_@hotmail.com)
The inconsistency between the forms of the notes from one instrument to another is observed (semiquaver and triplets ath the same time), so it is evident that Dark Tranquillity did not clearly know what he was doing on his first album besides wanting to sounds as a genuine death metal. notes: in section D (bar 23) both guitars shuold do the same figure but sounds like one of the guitarist didn't play correctly and played more or less notes at the end of the measure. Bass line is not voery audible in most of part. I put "?" in parts that definitely not sure of what notes are playing,
节拍:♩ = 130
key:3
Nightfall A shimmertrace of divinity lost In the beckoning midnight vault (We are) Lulled within the wake Of a cold november's Nightfall Nightfall Of races scattered in the depths Of the universal dark Above us minds went sailing free And blossomed in the vast nocturnal sea Paragon of beauty Oh, spark of creation We march (we march) to the rhythm Of the night Starborn flew the dove of man In the eventide of life Whose wonders crowned our yesterdays With light Fire - Earth - Water - Wind Fire - Earth - Water - Wind We lived beneath the waning moon of truth And danced in hunger for the powermind (of youth) Like the dark To a dying flame Sweepingly embracing Its grieving remains Defiantly blazing The black that awaits Counting the days 'till The new age awaits Time's lustful cyclones arise Piercing the fairest of skies In elysian awakening of spiritual glory We see what our history belies Meadows of asphodel Burning in the hunted dawn Tragedies die among fiery flames And the firewood of wisdom is sawn Our guardians were blind My lightbringer Ephemeral Within the heart of all A cold and dusky melancholy night As ever sullied the fair face of light Whose seeds of life they grind To dust Of vapour is our mind Evermore Paragon of beauty Oh, spark of creation We march (we march) to the rhythm of the night Nightfall by the shore of time A tidal wave of fire and woe Swept away with the last of life The core of the enigma as bestowed Our crystal spirits melt to flow The mountainside (along) ... To join as one with seas of old in symbiotic songs ... Within The oversoul Of the universe We are but fragments of eternity Pale shadows of what once we'll be In life's outer regions I will find The foremost tranquility Chanting the odes to Magonia A soulstream in flight to the Otherworld To the Otherworld
