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歌词
作词 : Per Albinsson
作曲 : Christofer Johnsson
The Mediterranean,
down where chaos reign –
oh great Leviathan!
Behold the hand of God through forgotten rain –
you shall his sword defy!
(New day arrives)
Turn to cherish the past –
coiling viper of sin.
Whisper tales of the war of gods and whom our triumph will bring.
Dragon of the sea in the wide and dark and deep –
from west of Eden conjure up the truth.
May it travel far like a choir of the stars,
may night of constellations come to fruit!
Serpent of the void in the ocean of our souls –
illuminating powers burn supreme.
Dwelling in the myth of the watery abyss,
your eyelids of the morning shine through me.
Soon drifting into time –
mirror of your face –
reflection of Lotan.
Stirred is the human mind,
glorious the rage that slumbers in Jordan.
(New day arrives)
Turn to cherish the past –
coiling viper of sin.
Whisper tales of the war of gods and whom our triumph will bring.
Dragon of the sea in the wide and dark and deep –
from west of Eden conjure up the truth.
May it travel far like a choir of the stars,
may night of constellations come to fruit!
Serpent of the void in the ocean of our souls –
illuminating powers burn supreme.
Dwelling in the myth of the watery abyss,
your eyelids of the morning shine through me.
作曲 : Christofer Johnsson
The Mediterranean,
down where chaos reign –
oh great Leviathan!
Behold the hand of God through forgotten rain –
you shall his sword defy!
(New day arrives)
Turn to cherish the past –
coiling viper of sin.
Whisper tales of the war of gods and whom our triumph will bring.
Dragon of the sea in the wide and dark and deep –
from west of Eden conjure up the truth.
May it travel far like a choir of the stars,
may night of constellations come to fruit!
Serpent of the void in the ocean of our souls –
illuminating powers burn supreme.
Dwelling in the myth of the watery abyss,
your eyelids of the morning shine through me.
Soon drifting into time –
mirror of your face –
reflection of Lotan.
Stirred is the human mind,
glorious the rage that slumbers in Jordan.
(New day arrives)
Turn to cherish the past –
coiling viper of sin.
Whisper tales of the war of gods and whom our triumph will bring.
Dragon of the sea in the wide and dark and deep –
from west of Eden conjure up the truth.
May it travel far like a choir of the stars,
may night of constellations come to fruit!
Serpent of the void in the ocean of our souls –
illuminating powers burn supreme.
Dwelling in the myth of the watery abyss,
your eyelids of the morning shine through me.
lrc 歌词
[00:00.000] 作词 : Per Albinsson [00:01.000] 作曲 : Christofer Johnsson [00:19.474]The Mediterranean, [00:23.863]down where chaos reign – [00:27.938]oh great Leviathan! [00:35.435]Behold the hand of God through forgotten rain – [00:44.186]you shall his sword defy! [00:49.724](New day arrives) [00:53.904]Turn to cherish the past – [00:58.162]coiling viper of sin. [01:02.472]Whisper tales of the war of gods and whom our triumph will bring. [01:11.249]Dragon of the sea in the wide and dark and deep – [01:15.585]from west of Eden conjure up the truth. [01:20.104]May it travel far like a choir of the stars, [01:24.362]may night of constellations come to fruit! [01:28.829]Serpent of the void in the ocean of our souls – [01:33.087]illuminating powers burn supreme. [01:37.685]Dwelling in the myth of the watery abyss, [01:41.812]your eyelids of the morning shine through me. [02:05.714]Soon drifting into time – [02:09.842]mirror of your face – [02:14.100]reflection of Lotan. [02:22.537]Stirred is the human mind, [02:27.213]glorious the rage that slumbers in Jordan. [02:35.624](New day arrives) [02:39.726]Turn to cherish the past – [02:43.957]coiling viper of sin. [02:48.372]Whisper tales of the war of gods and whom our triumph will bring. [02:56.940]Dragon of the sea in the wide and dark and deep – [03:01.538]from west of Eden conjure up the truth. [03:05.953]May it travel far like a choir of the stars, [03:09.923]may night of constellations come to fruit! [03:14.625]Serpent of the void in the ocean of our souls – [03:18.831]illuminating powers burn supreme. [03:23.376]Dwelling in the myth of the watery abyss, [03:27.556]your eyelids of the morning shine through me.
