《Death’s Cold Dark》歌词

[00:00:01] Death's Cold Dark - Watain

[00:00:33] De profundis mors advocat!*

[00:00:35] The pact is sealed, crystallised

[00:00:37] Dark are the paths without return

[00:00:39] Ash and blood colour my world

[00:00:42] Ever downward winding steps spiraling to the utmost depths

[00:00:48] Where the sun is but a memory of a murdered dream

[00:01:04] As if emerged from the Abyss

[00:01:07] Evoked by his own tongue

[00:01:09] Antichrist, Devil's child

[00:01:12] Possessed by the night

[00:01:17] Through will unfettered in darkness

[00:01:20] Death was granted life

[00:01:27] The blind man was given sight

[00:01:32] And the fivefold star to shine forevermore

[00:01:43] As a flame within the heart

[00:01:49] Restlessly beckoning through

[00:01:54] The guilt and vanity of a world deaf to it's call

[00:02:00] To dare what's lit sole by the friar's lantern

[00:02:05] Through labyrinths so desolate and dark

[00:02:11] To travel far in solitude and silence

[00:02:16] Cross thornclad deserts vast

[00:02:22] To witness the erection of a temple

[00:02:28] At the place where order dies and chaos unfold

[00:02:33] It's tower shall lean out over the precipice

[00:02:39] Oh the wonder's those that mount it shall behold

[00:02:45] For there the waves of Absu smash the rocks of definition

[00:02:50] And feast upon them with erosive force

[00:02:56] Yes there the ancient giants of primordial waters

[00:03:02] Are hunting in the twilight near the shores

[00:03:11] And I am their son, my ribcage the shrine, my flesh the prison

[00:03:18] For my blood is their blood, my will is theirs

[00:03:22] Mine is the gift that shall conquer all fears

[00:03:24] See my glowing eyes reflect a heart that burns

[00:03:28] That in turn reflects the chasm for which it yearns

[00:04:28] He shall return to the Abyss

[00:04:30] Heeding his masters call

[00:04:33] Antichrist, Devil's child

[00:04:36] At one with the night

[00:04:41] Wordless without form in deepest depths,

[00:04:45] Yet most besung, most present and most high

[00:04:51] Thou wellspring from which horror's holy flow

[00:04:56] Through gates wide open

[00:05:02] Thou who placed these words of praise upon my lips

[00:05:07] The infant's cry and the rapist's sigh of joy

[00:05:12] The world has gone blurred but the road gets

[00:05:18] Ever clearer in search of thy burning kingdom