We entered the heart of darkness.
And in the dead of light,
The Seventh Angel poured his vial into the air.
Embosomed in my Temple is a statue bereft of life.
Sweet umberbird, lighten her eyes lest she sleeps the sleep of death,
For she has seen the Face of God and her life must be preserved.
We met Luvadea, Maughter of mine,
And crowned her with emeralds and innocence.
But she was wearing the cobalt raiment of the Angel of Death.
Your bloodstained hair sears me in a sea of snakes,
A sun of amaranths,
With rays crawling on the Fields of Tears.
Adorn me in your torpid temple
And forgive me if I cannot wake this dormant smile in your eyes.
The Cyllenian god did love my sweet music forlorn.
Elohim, Elohim Sabaoth, Eloï Shaddaï, Adonaï,
Y H V H
When the sun remains silent,
I will lay my angels down,
For the Arch of my Temple is a parchment of blood.
Even death has fled from me.
I have seen the Face of God
And yet my life has been preserved.
The Bride of the Lamb poured herself into me.
As if we had entered the heart of darkness...
🎵 LRC歌词版本
We entered the heart of darkness.
And in the dead of light,
The Seventh Angel poured his vial into the air.
Embosomed in my Temple is a statue bereft of life.
Sweet umberbird, lighten her eyes lest she sleeps the sleep of death,
For she has seen the Face of God and her life must be preserved.
We met Luvadea, Maughter of mine,
And crowned her with emeralds and innocence.
But she was wearing the cobalt raiment of the Angel of Death.
Your bloodstained hair sears me in a sea of snakes,
A sun of amaranths,
With rays crawling on the Fields of Tears.
Adorn me in your torpid temple
And forgive me if I cannot wake this dormant smile in your eyes.
The Cyllenian god did love my sweet music forlorn.
Elohim, Elohim Sabaoth, Eloï Shaddaï, Adonaï,
Y H V H
When the sun remains silent,
I will lay my angels down,
For the Arch of my Temple is a parchment of blood.
Even death has fled from me.
I have seen the Face of God
And yet my life has been preserved.
The Bride of the Lamb poured herself into me.
As if we had entered the heart of darkness...
📝 纯歌词版本
We entered the heart of darkness.
And in the dead of light,
The Seventh Angel poured his vial into the air.
Embosomed in my Temple is a statue bereft of life.
Sweet umberbird, lighten her eyes lest she sleeps the sleep of death,
For she has seen the Face of God and her life must be preserved.
We met Luvadea, Maughter of mine,
And crowned her with emeralds and innocence.
But she was wearing the cobalt raiment of the Angel of Death.
Your bloodstained hair sears me in a sea of snakes,
A sun of amaranths,
With rays crawling on the Fields of Tears.
Adorn me in your torpid temple
And forgive me if I cannot wake this dormant smile in your eyes.
The Cyllenian god did love my sweet music forlorn.
Elohim, Elohim Sabaoth, Eloï Shaddaï, Adonaï,
Y H V H
When the sun remains silent,
I will lay my angels down,
For the Arch of my Temple is a parchment of blood.
Even death has fled from me.
I have seen the Face of God
And yet my life has been preserved.
The Bride of the Lamb poured herself into me.
As if we had entered the heart of darkness...
🎵 LRC歌词版本
We entered the heart of darkness.
And in the dead of light,
The Seventh Angel poured his vial into the air.
Embosomed in my Temple is a statue bereft of life.
Sweet umberbird, lighten her eyes lest she sleeps the sleep of death,
For she has seen the Face of God and her life must be preserved.
We met Luvadea, Maughter of mine,
And crowned her with emeralds and innocence.
But she was wearing the cobalt raiment of the Angel of Death.
Your bloodstained hair sears me in a sea of snakes,
A sun of amaranths,
With rays crawling on the Fields of Tears.
Adorn me in your torpid temple
And forgive me if I cannot wake this dormant smile in your eyes.
The Cyllenian god did love my sweet music forlorn.
Elohim, Elohim Sabaoth, Eloï Shaddaï, Adonaï,
Y H V H
When the sun remains silent,
I will lay my angels down,
For the Arch of my Temple is a parchment of blood.
Even death has fled from me.
I have seen the Face of God
And yet my life has been preserved.
The Bride of the Lamb poured herself into me.
As if we had entered the heart of darkness...
Drunk of our blood, a sky’s faded.
We burned like lions with Ares in their eyes
But it is only in songs that I envy the winds.
O let the scatter my he...
O solitude, my sweetest choice...
Places devoted to the night,
Remote from tumult and from noise,
How ye my restless thoughts delight...
O solitude!
O...
Worse than mourning
Disdain, dances at my side
Another wasted day
And shadows stained your silent face
Yet Weary with passions
The sevenfold seas were...
Exhausted
Dying into a dance,
The wait will be over soon.
The vision is gone, what’s left to see?
A poison for the eye, a cure for the heart
And the e...
Don't tear apart your name
It hides you, and it heals the pain
Don't tear out your love, you can't depart from me
You'll stay away from harm
Abide bt ...
From your embrace
Where sleeps an eternal Night,
Let me emerge and sing this Elendian plaint,
For all the pearls have vanished that shone before.
Teac...