作词 : 张安黎
作曲 : 张安黎
Don't you hear to what soft whispers the wind has fallen
Her last glance slowly fading away, reaper roams the oblivion
In peace, her frame mingle with the soil of the wilderness
Blooming in a pest-ridden decay
Deep inside, I embrace the lies
Devoid of light, darkness glares in his eyes
A call of despair, her transient demise
In the soil, under the heath forever I lie
Sprout from the ground
The sin within us all
Ascending from the east afar
The pale light of the moon upon the evil
Silence, in solitude where I dwell
Faint whispers, slumbers fill my eyes
The gathering mist, that will saturate the air into my dream
Pain, from a thousand needles, buried under my blistered skin
Fugitive souls, fettered for eternity, utter their empty prayers in
Vain, roots infested to it's core, delirium triumphs over my senses
A figure once vivacious disintegrates within the touch of my hand
Slowly
Moments filled with agony
Sand of time seeps into my mind
Erasing consciousness
Beyond redemption
Frantic impulses aroused
Mass looming
Heaven overcast in shadow