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  • 作词 : Opeth
    ConfessorOf the tragedies in man
    Lurking in the core of us all
    The last dying call for the ever lost
    Brief encounters, bleeding pain
    Lepers coiled beneath the trees
    Dying men in bewildered soliloquy's
    Perversions bloom round the bend
    Seekers, lost in their quest
    Ghosts of friends frolic
    Under the waning moon
    It is the year of death
    Wielding his instruments
    Stealth sovereign reaper
    Touching us with ease
    Infecting the roots in an instant
    Burning crop of disease
    I am just a spectator
    An advocate documenting the loss
    Fluttering with conceit
    This doesn't concern me yet
    Still far from the knell
    Taunting their bereavement
    Mob round the dead
    Point fingers at the details
    Probing vomits for more
    Caught in unbridled suspense
    We have all lost it now
    Catching the flakes of dismay
    Born the travesty of man
    Regular pulse midst pandemonium
    You're plucked to the mass
    Parched with thirst for the wicked
    Sick liaisons raised this monumental mark
    The sun sets forever over
    Black Water
    Park
  • 作词 : Opeth
    ConfessorOf the tragedies in man
    Lurking in the core of us all
    The last dying call for the ever lost
    Brief encounters, bleeding pain
    Lepers coiled beneath the trees
    Dying men in bewildered soliloquy's
    Perversions bloom round the bend
    Seekers, lost in their quest
    Ghosts of friends frolic
    Under the waning moon
    It is the year of death
    Wielding his instruments
    Stealth sovereign reaper
    Touching us with ease
    Infecting the roots in an instant
    Burning crop of disease
    I am just a spectator
    An advocate documenting the loss
    Fluttering with conceit
    This doesn't concern me yet
    Still far from the knell
    Taunting their bereavement
    Mob round the dead
    Point fingers at the details
    Probing vomits for more
    Caught in unbridled suspense
    We have all lost it now
    Catching the flakes of dismay
    Born the travesty of man
    Regular pulse midst pandemonium
    You're plucked to the mass
    Parched with thirst for the wicked
    Sick liaisons raised this monumental mark
    The sun sets forever over
    Black Water
    Park