第1个回答 2008-03-01
The end.
The songwriter's dead.
The blade fell upon him
Taking him to the white lands
Of Empathica
Of Innocence
Empathica
Innocence
II. "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
III. "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 ".
IV. "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
Today, in the year of our Lord 2005,
Tuomas was called from the cares of the world.
He stopped crying at the end of each beautiful day.
The music he wrote had too long been without silence.
He was found naked and dead,
With a smile in his face, a pen and 1000 pages of erased text."
Save me
V. "MOTHER & FATHER"
Be still, my son
You're home
Oh when did you become so cold?
The blade will keep on descending
All you need is to feel my love
Search for beauty, find your shore
Try to save them all, bleed no more
You have such oceans within
In the end
I will always love you
The beginning.
结束。
音乐创作人的死。
刀锋在他之上落下
对白色的土地带他
Empathica
无罪
Empathica
无罪
2. " 家 "
做梦的人和酒
没有韵的诗人
分别地被地狱的链撕开的一位被寡妇的作家
一持续完美的诗
仍然是老样子歌
哦基督我厌恶我已经变得的方式
拿我回家
渡假 , 逃走的人, 飞离开
对做梦的人的隐匿处迷途地带领我
我不能够哭 '引起肩哭声更多
我不能够死, 我, 一个娼妓对于寒冷的世界
原谅我
我有但是二个脸
为世界的一
为上帝的一
解救我
我不能够哭 '引起肩哭声更多
我不能够死, 我, 一个娼妓对于寒冷的世界
在那里的我的家是 'n 然后
天堂的那些草地
冒险-每天填充了
由于每一微笑的脸一
请, 没有较多的字
来自一个被严格的头的想法
没有较多的赞美
一经我的心正确地去，告诉我
拿我回家
渡假 , 逃走的人, 飞离开
对做梦的人的隐匿处迷途地带领我
我不能够哭 '引起肩哭声更多
我不能够死, 我, 一个娼妓对于寒冷的世界
原谅我
我有但是二个脸
为世界的一
为上帝的一
解救我
我不能够哭 '引起肩哭声更多
我不能够死, 我, 一个娼妓对于寒冷的世界
3. " 太平洋 "
闪耀我的风景
藉由土耳其玉瀑布
与美人在一起在下面
那曾经释放
塞入我在那之下蓝色的
在痛苦之下, 在雨之下
晚安吻对于一个孩子及时
使摇动给我的摇篮曲装刀片
在海岸上我们坐着了而且希望
在相同的苍白月亮之下
谁的指导光选择你
选择你全部
" 我害怕。 我如此害怕。
在再一次被掠夺, 和再一次, 和再一次
我知道我将会独自地死。
但是爱。
你活得够久听到枪的声音,
渴望充足找你自己每个夜晚尖叫,
渴望充足见你的朋友出卖你。
好几年，我已经到这一个神坛被捆绑。
现在我只有 3 分钟和计算。
我仅仅愿潮会抓我第一而且给我一个死亡我总是渴望 ".
4. " 黑暗的强烈感情玩 "
基督右边的第二个强盗
插入一半 - infanticide
世界今天将会欢喜
如乌鸦在腐烂诗人身上款宴
每个人一定埋葬他们自己的
没有包裹埋葬石头的心
现在他在地狱方面回家, 非常为～服务他
被铃杀, 为他的辞别征收通行税
早晨破晓, 在他的神坛之上
黑暗强烈的感情游戏保持
藉着没有羞愧的他的朋友运行了
侮辱他的墓穴当做他们来
渡假 , 逃走的人, 飞离开
对做梦的人的隐匿处迷途地带领我
我不能够哭 '引起肩哭声更多
我不能够死, 我, 一个娼妓对于寒冷的世界
原谅我
我有但是二个脸
为世界的一
为上帝的一
解救我
我不能够哭 '引起肩哭声更多
我不能够死, 我, 一个娼妓对于寒冷的世界
今天, 在年的我们的公爵 2005 中,
Tuomas 从世界的照料被叫做。
他停止在每个美丽的日子底哭泣。
他写的音乐太久有了没有沈默。
他被发现赤裸的和死,
藉由一个微笑正对着脸, 一枝钢笔和抹掉的本文的 1000 页。"
解救我
V。 " 母亲 &父亲 "
仍然是, 我的儿子
你回家
哦你何时变成如此寒冷?
刀锋将会继续降
全部你需要将感觉我的爱
寻找美人, 找你的海岸
试着解救他们全部, 没有流血更多
你有如此的大海在
在结束
我将会总是爱你
开始。
翻译中可能有些错，因为晚上很少能找到这首歌词的译文～。～