[00:00.00] 作词 : Haughm/Anderson/J. William W.
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Anderson/Haughm/J. William W.
[00:47.84]Like snowfall
[00:50.67]You cried a silent storm
[00:57.08]Your tears paint rivers on this oaken wall
[01:11.50]Amber nectar
[01:13.27]Misery ichor
[01:16.50]Cascading in streams of hallowed form
[01:26.50]For each stain, a forsaken shadow
[01:39.84]You are the lugubrious spirit
[01:44.21]Etched in the oak of wonder
[01:49.66]You are the sullen voice and silent storm
[02:15.50]Each night
[02:16.43]I lay awakened by her shivering silent voice
[02:19.37]From the shapes in the corridor walls
[02:23.60]It pierces the solitude like that of a distant scream
[02:28.47]In the pitch-black forest of my delusion
[02:32.59]With each passing day, a deeper grave
[02:52.11]Why did you leave me to die
[02:57.48]Why did you abandon me
[03:03.78]Why did you walk away and leave me bitterly yearning
[03:13.55]Her haunting, contorted despair was etched into the wood's grain
[03:27.49]Though fire rages within me
[03:32.44]No fire burns fiercer than her desire
[03:38.32]The shape whispers my name
[06:10.27]I damn this oak
[06:14.44]I damn her sorrow
[06:19.43]I damn these oaken corridors
[06:24.21]That bear the ghosts of those
[06:31.32]I've thrown away
[06:32.66]Though tempted
[06:31.78]I am to caress her texture divine
[06:34.20]And taste her pain sweet
[06:36.12]Sweet like brandy wine
[06:40.67]I must burn these halls
[06:42.45]These corridors
[06:43.19]And silence her shrill
[06:45.77]Tormenting voice forever
[07:17.90]Like snowfall
[07:19.45]You cried a silent storm
[07:27.50]No tears stain this dust in my hands
[07:39.06]But from this ashen gray
[07:43.19]Her voice still whispers my name
[08:09.18]You were the lugubrious spirit
[08:14.34]Who haunted the oak of wonder
[08:19.08]You were the geist that warned this frozen silent storm
[08:28.47]You were but a ghost in my arms

作词 : Haughm/Anderson/J. William W.
作曲 : Anderson/Haughm/J. William W.
Like snowfall
You cried a silent storm
Your tears paint rivers on this oaken wall
Amber nectar
Misery ichor
Cascading in streams of hallowed form
For each stain, a forsaken shadow
You are the lugubrious spirit
Etched in the oak of wonder
You are the sullen voice and silent storm
Each night
I lay awakened by her shivering silent voice
From the shapes in the corridor walls
It pierces the solitude like that of a distant scream
In the pitch-black forest of my delusion
With each passing day, a deeper grave
Why did you leave me to die
Why did you abandon me
Why did you walk away and leave me bitterly yearning
Her haunting, contorted despair was etched into the wood's grain
Though fire rages within me
No fire burns fiercer than her desire
The shape whispers my name
I damn this oak
I damn her sorrow
I damn these oaken corridors
That bear the ghosts of those
I've thrown away
Though tempted
I am to caress her texture divine
And taste her pain sweet
Sweet like brandy wine
I must burn these halls
These corridors
And silence her shrill
Tormenting voice forever
Like snowfall
You cried a silent storm
No tears stain this dust in my hands
But from this ashen gray
Her voice still whispers my name
You were the lugubrious spirit
Who haunted the oak of wonder
You were the geist that warned this frozen silent storm
You were but a ghost in my arms