”WHITE LANDS OF EMPATHICA”
The end.
The songwriter`s dead.
The blade fell upon him
Taking him to the white lands
Of Empathica
Of Innocence
Empathica
Innocence
”HOME”
The dreamer and the wine
Poet without a rhyme
A widowed writer torn apart by chains of hell
One last perfect verse
Is still the same old song
Oh Christ how I hate what I have become
Take me home
Getaway, runaway, fly away
Lead me astray to dreamer`s hideaway
I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
Forgive me
I have but two faces
One for the world
One for God
Save me
I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
My home was there `n then
Those meadows of heaven
Adventure-filled days
One with every smiling face
Please, no more words
Thoughts from a severed head
No more praise
Tell me once my heart goes right
Take me home
Getaway, runaway, fly away
Lead me astray to dreamer`s hideaway
I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
Forgive me
I have but two faces
One for the world
One for God
Save me
I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
”THE PACIFIC”
Sparkle my scenery
With turquoise waterfall
With beauty underneath
The Ever Free
Tuck me in beneath the blue
Beneath the pain, beneath the rain
Goodnight kiss for a child in time
Swaying blade my lullaby
On the shore we sat and hoped
Under the same pale moon
Whose guiding light chose you
Chose you all
” I`m afraid. I`m so afraid.
Being raped again, and again, and again
I know I will die alone.
But loved.
You live long enough to hear the sound of guns,
long enough to find yourself screaming every night,
long enough to see your friends betray you.
For years I`ve been strapped unto this altar.
Now I only have 3 minutes and counting.
I just wish the tide would catch me first and give me a death I always longed for ”.
”DARK PASSION PLAY”
2nd robber to the right of Christ
Cut in half - infanticide
The world will rejoice today
As the crows feast on the rotting poet
Everyone must bury their own
No pack to bury the heart of stone
Now he`s home in hell, serves him well
Slain by the bell, tolling for his farewell
The morning dawned, upon his altar
Remains of the dark passion play
Performed by his friends without shame
Spitting on his grave as they came
Getaway, runaway, fly away
Lead me astray to dreamer`s hideaway
I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
Forgive me
I have but two faces
One for the world
One for God
Save me
I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
编辑于2009/10/09更新

Poet And The Pendulum歌词

Nightwish

简介： Nightwish夜愿港台译名日暮颂歌是一支成立于1996年来自芬兰的剧院金属美声金属乐队乐队大多数歌曲的词由键盘手托马斯·霍洛帕尼所撰写前任女主唱塔雅·图仑尼的声音使得夜愿扬名国际在2005年10月

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[al:Dark Passion Play]
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[00:23.40]”WHITE LANDS OF EMPATHICA”
[00:24.90]
[00:25.89]The end.
[00:32.39]The songwriter`s dead.
[00:38.39]The blade fell upon him
[00:44.39]Taking him to the white lands
[00:51.39]Of Empathica
[00:58.39]Of Innocence
[01:05.39]Empathica
[01:11.39]Innocence
[01:13.39]
[01:56.39]
[01:57.39]”HOME”
[01:58.69]
[01:59.69]The dreamer and the wine
[02:02.69]Poet without a rhyme
[02:06.69]A widowed writer torn apart by chains of hell
[02:12.89]One last perfect verse
[02:15.39]Is still the same old song
[02:19.59]Oh Christ how I hate what I have become
[02:27.39]Take me home
[02:31.89]Getaway, runaway, fly away
[02:34.39]Lead me astray to dreamer`s hideaway
[02:37.39]I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
[02:41.39]I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
[02:44.39]Forgive me
[02:45.39]I have but two faces
[02:47.39]One for the world
[02:49.39]One for God
[02:50.49]Save me
[02:51.39]I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
[02:54.39]I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
[03:11.39]
[03:12.39]My home was there `n then
[03:15.39]Those meadows of heaven
[03:19.39]Adventure-filled days
[03:21.69]One with every smiling face
[03:25.39]Please, no more words
[03:28.39]Thoughts from a severed head
[03:32.39]No more praise
[03:34.39]Tell me once my heart goes right
[03:39.39]Take me home
[03:44.39]Getaway, runaway, fly away
[03:47.39]Lead me astray to dreamer`s hideaway
[03:50.39]I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
[03:54.39]I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
[03:57.39]Forgive me
[03:58.39]I have but two faces
[04:00.39]One for the world
[04:02.39]One for God
[04:03.39]Save me
[04:03.89]I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
[04:07.39]I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
[04:11.39]
[04:43.39]
[04:46.39]”THE PACIFIC”
[04:47.39]
[04:48.39]Sparkle my scenery
[04:56.39]With turquoise waterfall
[05:00.39]With beauty underneath
[05:04.89]The Ever Free
[05:09.39]Tuck me in beneath the blue
[05:17.39]Beneath the pain, beneath the rain
[05:26.39]Goodnight kiss for a child in time
[05:35.79]Swaying blade my lullaby
[05:49.39]
[05:50.39]On the shore we sat and hoped
[05:58.39]Under the same pale moon
[06:02.39]Whose guiding light chose you
[06:06.39]Chose you all
[06:30.39]
[06:31.39]” I`m afraid. I`m so afraid.
[06:33.39]Being raped again, and again, and again
[06:36.39]I know I will die alone.
[06:37.59]But loved.
[06:38.39]
[06:39.39]You live long enough to hear the sound of guns,
[06:41.39]long enough to find yourself screaming every night,
[06:45.39]long enough to see your friends betray you.
[06:48.39]
[06:49.39]For years I`ve been strapped unto this altar.
[06:51.39]Now I only have 3 minutes and counting.
[06:55.39]I just wish the tide would catch me first and give me a death I always longed for ”.
[06:57.39]
[08:03.39]
[08:04.39]”DARK PASSION PLAY”
[08:05.39]
[08:06.39]2nd robber to the right of Christ
[08:10.39]Cut in half - infanticide
[08:13.39]The world will rejoice today
[08:15.39]As the crows feast on the rotting poet
[08:32.39]
[08:33.39]Everyone must bury their own
[08:36.39]No pack to bury the heart of stone
[08:39.39]Now he`s home in hell, serves him well
[08:42.39]Slain by the bell, tolling for his farewell
[08:45.39]
[08:46.39]The morning dawned, upon his altar
[08:49.39]Remains of the dark passion play
[08:52.39]Performed by his friends without shame
[08:56.39]Spitting on his grave as they came
[08:59.39]Getaway, runaway, fly away
[09:02.39]Lead me astray to dreamer`s hideaway
[09:05.39]I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
[09:08.39]I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world
[09:13.39]Forgive me
[09:14.39]I have but two faces
[09:15.39]One for the world
[09:17.39]One for God
[09:18.39]Save me
[09:19.39]I cannot cry `cause the shoulder cries more
[09:22.39]I cannot die, I, a whore for the cold world

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